One day, I'm going to end up killing someone, I know it. It'll probably be me via heart attack, but I can tell, someone will one day die from my non-existent anger management. I don't know how, in all of my life, I've never punched someone out before or screamed at anyone. I turn it around and swallow it. It has always come out as a crying fit that I can barely hold in until I get to a safe spot to do it privately. Sometimes, I don't make it to a safe place before I start, which is embarrassing. But, I'm not sad. I'm fucking furious.
Today, it's over tofu.
Tags: bad,
luck,
temper
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