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Times like these ain't nothing like they used to be.

I've written this sentence four times now. Seems I can't find the right way to say what I'm trying to say. I've been tired all month and I think that it has affected all my interaction with other people. People are messy, difficult to understand, and generally a pain in the ass. I know I fit into all these categories on regular basis. My biases and imperfections are obvious and yet I have friends. People who accept my accidental social faux pas and inability to filter thoughts from words. I guess I feel like I've pushed everyone's patience and I want to apologize.

I apologize. All Apologies - Nirvana