I’m feeling more than a little irritable today. The sound of Brandon’s clicking pen – clicking, clicking, clicking – for two hours straight. And the giggling gossip of the two older women to my left, not even pretending to keep it down.
Interrupted hibernation
Room invaded
Rage suppressed under ‘happy’ customer service smiles
Introvert disturbed by crowding
Time ticks
Aggravated bug bites
Being uncertain of the next step
Late… for a very important… oh what was it again?
Exaggerated Expectations
the table was irritable, at its ends’ wit
because someone had placed a tablet upon it
lamentable; contemptable
when set under the plate of vegestables
comfort and stability
replaced with irascibility
always taking an ego blow
just so dinner can be considered “quite tableaux”
Irritable. The drugs were wearing off. I know this because for the last 4 hours I’ve been mentally checking in with myself to make sure the warm butterflies were still in my stomach. As Jack once said, “What if this is as good as it gets?”..
I’m always perpetually irritable, especially when I’m hungry. And tired. and in a hurry. And in traffic, and when I’m in line, and towards the people in front of me. And behind. It’s not on purpose, its just how I feel. And I’m sorry for that.
when i first met her
holding our breath beneath a sea of stars
she hated that she couldn’t breathe
then i held her hand
and showed her the pointy cactus coral
the sun bleached seashell skulls
and the fluorescent snakes swimming through the sand.
she didn’t seem to mind
our constant underwater expedition
when we shared oxygen
beneath the galactic waves.
your face gets all red and scrunched up when you’re angry. you think it’s ugly but i think it’s kinda cute, the way you’re so irritable about every little thing. scratch that, i don’t think it’s cute, i think it’s adorable. of course, telling you this will just make you angrier.
do you ever have those days
where you just wake up
irritable?
Angry at anything, everything
ANYONE!
Don’t look at me.
Don’t talk to me.
I struggle to overcome it
in vain
these are the swells of our human ocean
the best choice…..
curl your toes around the end of the board
and ride out emotions wave
Mary Mason was extra cranky and irritable this morning, so she decided to go to the grocery and curse out the nearest scrawny and pubescent clerk she could find. Instead of an adolescent loser trying to make enough money to buy a new bicycle, however, was a woman whom Mary fell totally and absolutely in love with. With her red curls and gray eyes, she simply nodded cordially to the grouchy forty-something before scanning her candy bar and bottle of wine – no cheesy and fake smile to be seen.
i was IRRITABLE!! OK?!?! SO DON’T JUDGE ME!!!!!! OK?!?!? SO THERE!!!!! I HATE YOU!!!!!! WAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! sorry i went out of control.
I would hate to make you so.
I just wanted to tell you about my day.
I remember walking on eggshells just to avoid this.
but you’d always find something that I did wrong.
i am sorry for making you so irritable.
Stop staring. Stop hitting. Stop being the way that you are. Every second is torture listening to you. Every moment is perpetual annoyance and anger and dear god just leave me alone! I am a thunderous storm and a flash of sharp lightning. I am heat of the desert and strike of the snake. Just stop. Just listen. Just don’t. I can’t cope.
Today I feel like a storm is raging inside me. Every time someone glances my way i feel a heat wave and a lightning strike. Straight from the eyes. Straight to the heart. I feel as though the world is against me today. Every strength I have is weakened. All the power I had is lost. I am stuck. I am angry. I am a lion waiting to pounce.
It was so irritable when you get hurt. The pain is not fun to have to deal with. It can make made and so angry every time you get hurt. It is said to see someone get hurt really bad. When ever we see some one get hurt we should always pray for them!
Irritable, garrulous, kids running,
around in the apartment court yeard,
lets eat a bannaa,
the fruit will chill you out,
leave your smile in a river-ran drout,
A grubby day that doesn’t let go like a leech suckling on doomsday,
heals with the power of love,
go grab a kiss,
from a loved one,
your top stun,
will be a chocolate kiss,
and I’m not talking about hersheys,
I’m talking about eating pure choclate,
while admonishing pure love,
like its the only candy in the store, that’s in store for you.
The boy was irritable and the teacher could not figure out why. All she could think was that it had been something she had done in class, but she knew that that isn’t always the case.
the desire of men is often forth with thoughts of unequal premises and times. For me to explain the season of the men who, for some time have thought themselves greater, or superior is only to dial the frame of mind back to when the centuries first expanded. This, however so is not promising in the fact that little is known of these men, or this time.
So was the man; the man who watched over the cage. He was very irritable, and therefore disliked the many scenarios where the bird in the cage squawked loudly for a long period of time.
Dana blinked, pulling her hands out of her pockets. Turning to her friend, she started at the anger on her face. Jen was glaring at a spot in the cityscape below them, black irises seemingly darker than ever despite the little moonlight that could be seen tonight. Distantly, Dana wondered what she could focus on through the perpetual yellow smog clinging to the skyscrapers like parasites. “What?”
Jen sighed loudly and pushed away from the railing. “You know what. He was a no-show yesterday night.”
Tendrils of irritation began winding around her chest. “You mean I was a no-show yesterday night, and I’ve told you that my shape-shifting abilities are not at your beck and call. So enlighten me on the problem,” Dana said crossly, “and look at me while you’re doing it.”
She noticed Jen’s eye twitch, before she turned towards her and dropped her pretenses of civility. Dana saw it in the way Jen’s shoulders faced her fully, in the way her feet were pointed in her direction and in the way her gaze turned narrower, sharper and focused, on her.
“So we’re finally doing this,” Dana scoffed. “Are you going to start being frank with your thoughts about me?”
Jen curled her fists and ground her teeth. Surprising for a girl normally so demure and laid-back, Dana thought, but not unexpected.
She stared right back at her partner, unchanging in her expression and posture as Jen met her gaze. She had never hidden her thoughts and feelings from Jen throughout the time they had known each other.
After all these years, it felt good to finally be treated the same.
I am extremely irritable today.
Maybe it is hormones.
Maybe it is the weather.
Maybe it is that I am a teacher and children are irritating, and somewhere between truancy and throwing chairs I did in fact get irritated, and despite my best efforts to stay calm and count to 10, the 8th time one of my students uses the wrong their/there/there, I do in fact snap a little bit, surely it CANNOT BE THAT DIFFICULT.
Could be any of the above, really, couldn’t it?
quick reaction to stupid people with stupid tiny minds. When the world just gets to you and you stop thinking and your brain just gets frazzled and you lash out in small but brutal spurs. Stupid people. Stupid, tiny brains with zero creativity.
don’t ask me to finish this sentence
it only ends in pain
god only knows why this is heaven
when surely our eyes know better
we keep talking away
idle chit chat
we have this fear
we need repenting
irritable arrangements
i don’t know who we are
but i’m better off dead
hearing a neighbours mother scream at her kids from morning till night. Oh how it makes me irritable and I have to be careful for it to not affect my day …still / calm
Thinking too much, well not as such, if it were lunch or not concentrating on my hunch then i think less but if it were so so then perhaps i would be irritable and slow.
every time I went to school and saw the teacher I just became angry it was so irritable and so easy to get irritated at the teachers, it was really really irratating I dont know what it was, it just was.
I’m feeling more than a little irritable today. The sound of Brandon’s clicking pen – clicking, clicking, clicking – for two hours straight. And the giggling gossip of the two older women to my left, not even pretending to keep it down.
Yes i am, that is a what I am feeling, irritable. Irritable like the morning not being content and doing my own thing, how annoying it is sometimes.
Interrupted hibernation
Room invaded
Rage suppressed under ‘happy’ customer service smiles
Introvert disturbed by crowding
Time ticks
Aggravated bug bites
Being uncertain of the next step
Late… for a very important… oh what was it again?
Exaggerated Expectations
the table was irritable, at its ends’ wit
because someone had placed a tablet upon it
lamentable; contemptable
when set under the plate of vegestables
comfort and stability
replaced with irascibility
always taking an ego blow
just so dinner can be considered “quite tableaux”
Irritable. The drugs were wearing off. I know this because for the last 4 hours I’ve been mentally checking in with myself to make sure the warm butterflies were still in my stomach. As Jack once said, “What if this is as good as it gets?”..
Yes…wondering about this word all day. Why am I so irritable. Why can’t I be zen and let things go. What is the use of being irritable?
I’m always perpetually irritable, especially when I’m hungry. And tired. and in a hurry. And in traffic, and when I’m in line, and towards the people in front of me. And behind. It’s not on purpose, its just how I feel. And I’m sorry for that.
This is a burden
logging in every day to write
I am irritable
until I realize
it’s not a burden
and nobody’s forcing me
when i first met her
holding our breath beneath a sea of stars
she hated that she couldn’t breathe
then i held her hand
and showed her the pointy cactus coral
the sun bleached seashell skulls
and the fluorescent snakes swimming through the sand.
she didn’t seem to mind
our constant underwater expedition
when we shared oxygen
beneath the galactic waves.
your face gets all red and scrunched up when you’re angry. you think it’s ugly but i think it’s kinda cute, the way you’re so irritable about every little thing. scratch that, i don’t think it’s cute, i think it’s adorable. of course, telling you this will just make you angrier.
annoying
uncomfortable
stupid
waste of time
rude
not nice
idiotic
troubleling
do you ever have those days
where you just wake up
irritable?
Angry at anything, everything
ANYONE!
Don’t look at me.
Don’t talk to me.
I struggle to overcome it
in vain
these are the swells of our human ocean
the best choice…..
curl your toes around the end of the board
and ride out emotions wave
unhappy, disgruntled, nothing feels right,
Mary Mason was extra cranky and irritable this morning, so she decided to go to the grocery and curse out the nearest scrawny and pubescent clerk she could find. Instead of an adolescent loser trying to make enough money to buy a new bicycle, however, was a woman whom Mary fell totally and absolutely in love with. With her red curls and gray eyes, she simply nodded cordially to the grouchy forty-something before scanning her candy bar and bottle of wine – no cheesy and fake smile to be seen.
i was IRRITABLE!! OK?!?! SO DON’T JUDGE ME!!!!!! OK?!?!? SO THERE!!!!! I HATE YOU!!!!!! WAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! sorry i went out of control.
My mom is irritable today. Nothing I have done pleases her.
It is natural for people to become irritated towards someone or something. It is part of human nature. Some days one can be irritable towards others.
I would hate to make you so.
I just wanted to tell you about my day.
I remember walking on eggshells just to avoid this.
but you’d always find something that I did wrong.
i am sorry for making you so irritable.
Stop staring. Stop hitting. Stop being the way that you are. Every second is torture listening to you. Every moment is perpetual annoyance and anger and dear god just leave me alone! I am a thunderous storm and a flash of sharp lightning. I am heat of the desert and strike of the snake. Just stop. Just listen. Just don’t. I can’t cope.
Today I feel like a storm is raging inside me. Every time someone glances my way i feel a heat wave and a lightning strike. Straight from the eyes. Straight to the heart. I feel as though the world is against me today. Every strength I have is weakened. All the power I had is lost. I am stuck. I am angry. I am a lion waiting to pounce.
well i have absolutely no idea what this word means. the first thing that comes to mind is annoying, just like my sister.
It was so irritable when you get hurt. The pain is not fun to have to deal with. It can make made and so angry every time you get hurt. It is said to see someone get hurt really bad. When ever we see some one get hurt we should always pray for them!
Irritable, garrulous, kids running,
around in the apartment court yeard,
lets eat a bannaa,
the fruit will chill you out,
leave your smile in a river-ran drout,
A grubby day that doesn’t let go like a leech suckling on doomsday,
heals with the power of love,
go grab a kiss,
from a loved one,
your top stun,
will be a chocolate kiss,
and I’m not talking about hersheys,
I’m talking about eating pure choclate,
while admonishing pure love,
like its the only candy in the store, that’s in store for you.
I am an irritable person meaning I irritate everyone who I ever come in contact with. That means that most people get very annoyed by me.
The boy was irritable and the teacher could not figure out why. All she could think was that it had been something she had done in class, but she knew that that isn’t always the case.
the desire of men is often forth with thoughts of unequal premises and times. For me to explain the season of the men who, for some time have thought themselves greater, or superior is only to dial the frame of mind back to when the centuries first expanded. This, however so is not promising in the fact that little is known of these men, or this time.
So was the man; the man who watched over the cage. He was very irritable, and therefore disliked the many scenarios where the bird in the cage squawked loudly for a long period of time.
“Seriously?”
Dana blinked, pulling her hands out of her pockets. Turning to her friend, she started at the anger on her face. Jen was glaring at a spot in the cityscape below them, black irises seemingly darker than ever despite the little moonlight that could be seen tonight. Distantly, Dana wondered what she could focus on through the perpetual yellow smog clinging to the skyscrapers like parasites. “What?”
Jen sighed loudly and pushed away from the railing. “You know what. He was a no-show yesterday night.”
Tendrils of irritation began winding around her chest. “You mean I was a no-show yesterday night, and I’ve told you that my shape-shifting abilities are not at your beck and call. So enlighten me on the problem,” Dana said crossly, “and look at me while you’re doing it.”
She noticed Jen’s eye twitch, before she turned towards her and dropped her pretenses of civility. Dana saw it in the way Jen’s shoulders faced her fully, in the way her feet were pointed in her direction and in the way her gaze turned narrower, sharper and focused, on her.
“So we’re finally doing this,” Dana scoffed. “Are you going to start being frank with your thoughts about me?”
Jen curled her fists and ground her teeth. Surprising for a girl normally so demure and laid-back, Dana thought, but not unexpected.
She stared right back at her partner, unchanging in her expression and posture as Jen met her gaze. She had never hidden her thoughts and feelings from Jen throughout the time they had known each other.
After all these years, it felt good to finally be treated the same.
when u are ready to go same were and you say irritable.
I AM VERY IRRITABLE IN THE MORNING. I NEED TEA TO STOP ME BEING SO IRRITABLE. DO YOU GET IRRITABLE AT ANY TIME OF THE DAY?
Doyoung itu pemarah.
Walau ia selalu menolak pernyataan tersebut, itu memang kenyataannya.
“Heh, Kelinci!” Taeyong berteriak dari kejauhan saat menemukan si pemuda Aquarius di salah satu meja kafetaria kampus.
“Siapa yang kaupanggil kelinci??!!”
Tuh, kan, Doyoung memang pemarah.
I am extremely irritable today.
Maybe it is hormones.
Maybe it is the weather.
Maybe it is that I am a teacher and children are irritating, and somewhere between truancy and throwing chairs I did in fact get irritated, and despite my best efforts to stay calm and count to 10, the 8th time one of my students uses the wrong their/there/there, I do in fact snap a little bit, surely it CANNOT BE THAT DIFFICULT.
Could be any of the above, really, couldn’t it?
quick reaction to stupid people with stupid tiny minds. When the world just gets to you and you stop thinking and your brain just gets frazzled and you lash out in small but brutal spurs. Stupid people. Stupid, tiny brains with zero creativity.
don’t ask me to finish this sentence
it only ends in pain
god only knows why this is heaven
when surely our eyes know better
we keep talking away
idle chit chat
we have this fear
we need repenting
irritable arrangements
i don’t know who we are
but i’m better off dead
hearing a neighbours mother scream at her kids from morning till night. Oh how it makes me irritable and I have to be careful for it to not affect my day …still / calm
Thinking too much, well not as such, if it were lunch or not concentrating on my hunch then i think less but if it were so so then perhaps i would be irritable and slow.
every time I went to school and saw the teacher I just became angry it was so irritable and so easy to get irritated at the teachers, it was really really irratating I dont know what it was, it just was.