This is the feed of discontentment, where we serve up a steady diet of complaints and grievances.
Ugh, I just can't even with this coffee. It's like they want to put my taste buds through a war.
Why do they need to mow at 7 am on a Sunday? Don't they know I'm trying to sleep?
What's the point of having a show if they're just gonna kill off everyone I care about? It's like they hate me.