Funny Quotes Anger Novels & Stories

The angry man slammed his hand on the wall, cursing in frustrated anger. “You couldn't get a little job done. Why the fuck did i hire you for ? Do you realise not killing that bastard would make him feel so proud of his fucking self? Do you know what it would cost me if he comes back stronger than before? Fuck!” “You're both dumb right now huh? You screwed a job I gave you and you have no explanation, shit! I want no damn explanation from you. Get the fuck out of my face and never show yourselves before me ever again! Damned assholes!”

I'm just asking, right? "Why are you angry? Then why are you annoyed? Are you hurting?", I said while slapping his arm, it's so hard shems kidding HAHAHA "I'm not angry or annoyed, I'm just telling the truth", he defended "Tsh, you whisper in your ass" "He doesn't like you"

The words, in a torrent of pent up emotion, came spilling out before he could even think about stopping them. "Yes you are right, Mom. You picked him over me, despite how sweet I am to you... all the time and, by the way, he told me what happened... you know after you guys kicked me out of your stupid game and made me leave. Fucking rubbed it in my face." Angie took a deep breath. Jackie was maybe more upset than she could have imagined. He rarely swore so dropping an F bomb in front of her was a sure sigh.

Then the caller burst into laughter. The sudden, explosive laughter on the other end of the line was like a spark to dry kindling, igniting a firestorm of anger within him, and he felt his face grow hot with indignation, his eyes narrowing in annoyance. "Wait a minute, what's so funny about what I just said?" He asked him, feeling pissed. " You're kinda funny for my liking _" the caller said. " Are you gonna say something or watch me end this goddamn call!" He threatened.

He says and leans back on his seat. What's the big deal? It's not like he's not gonna be there to watch me. " You're so fuckin annoying." I hiss and pick up my fork as I cut the poor lobster angrily. " You didn't just swear, right?" " Yeah? I just fuckin cussed, what?" I scoff in a fake British accent. He smiles and bites his cheek. " You look beautiful when you're angry. You know I'm doing this for you right? I don't want you to get hurt?"

I was feeling extreme anger but just tried to be cool and not do anything out of anger or haste. " You're really funny y'all, you really expect me to spit out information just like that after just a little beating,I'm more tough than you think," he said and I could feel anger boiling up inside of me. I couldn't believe that I actually let this guy into my life when he was just nothing but a fraud and a liar and it made me feel like I had betrayed my kids.

"I'd tell you to go f*ck yourself, but that would be cruel and unusual punishment." "Angela!" Mom scolded. "Is your ass jealous of the amount of sh*t that just came out of your mouth?" "It's better to let someone think you are an idiot than to open your mouth and prove it." We were head to head by now. "Hell is wallpapered with all your deleted selfies." "It looks like your face caught on fire and someone tried to put it out with a hammer."

“You heard me correctly. Until you quit being a fuvking slut, Hannah!” I have never felt so much anger. The resentment builds in me, crawls up my throat and lodges, making me vibrate. I glare at him and the knot holding my sense of reasoning intact goes loose. Throwing whatever caution I have to the wind, I snap his hand off me and I face him leveledly.

The f*ck? I massaged my temples in frustration. I was angry because I had lost my job, angry because I was soaked to the bone, angry because I had no money for the ride home, and, above all, angry because all of this misfortune was due to that one man. Damn him! It's a small world, and if I ever crossed paths with that man again, I would make him regret the day he was born. What a waste of good looks; a pervert and a thief.

“You are fucking lucky” Turning around, I angrily storm off into my car and in no time, I zoom off. It's stupid of me to actually let his words get the better of me. I shouldn’t have gotten upset and let my anger get the best of me. I fucking miss my wife and I want her.