Day 7

I shouted at the guy who didn't turn on his signal lights when he made a turn.

I screamed at the waiter who brought me a glass of coke with ice when I specifically said no ice.

I yelled at my neighbor’s kids for running around and making loud noises.


I am in a relationship with anger today.



Everything and anything that comes near me just seems to get on my nerves.

Every fucking thing ticks me off.

Red.

Fire.

Heat.

Steam.

Anger.

Anger.

Anger is what I feel.


Anger is what I am today.