D tried to get me to focus more on the political plot. Dude, when I'm expressing frustration, I'm just looking to vent. I don't need you to suggest a whole new plot. I have a damn plot. I'm just having trouble making the words do what I want them to.
And while I'm whining, I hate this Apple POS my dad gave me. I can't even sign into the stupid LJ app without it telling me my ip address is banned. Whatever.
I'M A PC, DAMMIT!