No, really, the username fits.

[mycanonhatesme]

So, I was going to bitch and moan about how much my life sucks, but someone else did it so much better than I could. Spoilers for last night's Smallville. *cough*

I still don't feel fully therapized though. Tell me I'm not the only one who feels like the entire world is designed to make their lives as difficult as possible?

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[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

*raises hand* I got married off to some random two-dimensional tart for two years recently, while the writer flagrantly refused to acknowledge the fact there's at least three people back home with various designs on me. But a plucky snarky mercenary, another plucky snarky mercenary, and a plucky snarky journalist aren't schedule-friendly hardboiled enough, apparently.

Two years, and yet I still can't seem to be able to name the newborn anything beyond 'little girl'. And I'm still on the run for no particular reason. And I'm still stuck in the future due to a Random Plot Fart. And my father is still being written as a moron. And my adversary who used to be a member of the team is still being written two-dimensionally. And--

...

Something tells me my mun has issues.