So angry I could take this computer, throw it out the window, then step over the glass from the moniter with bare feet and not even care. I don't get this way. What's happening to me? I don't get angry.
Well, I wouldn't call it angry. I'd call it perturbed. I don't like it when I'm truly angry. It's scary even to me. that's why I hide all this stuff.
Ares Community Member 
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