Romans & histoires Funny Quotes Anger

I said these words from the place of anger and pain. "Fuck off!!" She bit her lower lip in anger and stormed out of the shop. ********* Fuck!!!! All my plans were in vain. I hit the painting on the wall out of anger. "Sir, you..." One of the workers was about to say something I don't think I'll like. "I'll pay for that." I didn't even look at the damage; I was just too annoyed to hear whatever she had to say.

As he read the message, he went from angry to completely furious. "You didn't want to tell me about something this serious? What is wrong with you? Don't you know you're not supposed to take things like this lightly?" He thundered at me and I cowered. Normally, I wouldn't even be bothered at Nate shouting at me, but when he's furious, he's formidable and I don't want to mess with him. "It's probably trolls or kids playing pranks. I'm sure it's nothing and I'll be fine. It has probably happened to everyone who's gone viral at one point or the other. You don't need to be so angry about it"

Hearing him say that at that l lost my lost my temper and thou l didn't want to be disrespectful at this time , l couldn't take it anymore. " Am not going to leave that job because I don't think that useless bastards who just shamelessly bump up in to ladies are allowed to enter there " , l shot back angrily and as expected my mum reached out and pinched my leg but still l was not going to stop , l was seriously angry.

At the third junction I heard the laughter. It was small, amused, dangerously unhurried. Not in the tunnel ….above, on the floor I was crawling under. The laugh had the rhythm of someone watching animals perform. It had her edges. For a breath I allowed the anger to come up in me .the pure, thin fury that is both dangerous and useful. I held it like a tool and put it away.

In all sincerity, I was losing my mind and anger was clouding my judgement. "Do you even call yourself a man?" I fired at him immediately I stopped laughing and watched his eyes go from confused to shocked. He definitely wasn't expecting that I was going to blow up in his face like that. He took a step back and I took one towards him boiling with anger and ready to express how I felt not caring if I was going to lose my job. "You're just a sorry excuse for a human with excessive cash who thinks he can treat women like trash just because he has money. You're a dirtbag and the lowest of humans I'd ever met", I spat in his face and he kept moving back while I moved towards him.

"The apartment came with it." I laughed but it sounded a little crazy even to me. "You are insane." "Probably. But you already knew that when you came to my penthouse the night of the funeral." "That was different." "How?" "Because I was angry and not thinking clearly." "And now?" "Now I am angry and thinking very clearly." He made a sound that might have been approved. "Good. Anger is useful and keeps you sharp." "Is that what you tell yourself?" I asked looking furious.

"What, feeling angry because I exposed your lies? Itching for a fight now?" "Hmph!" Travis snorted coldly.

A way to degrade me like I had done to him. My anger seemed to radiate from my pores and surrounded the entire room with an uneasy cold feeling. I roughly wiped my lips with the back of my hand while my eyes glowered up into his emotionless eyes. "You're a fucking dick." My chest burned with anger, my throat threatening to close up with the many emotions I felt. His eyebrow raised in amusement, eyes mocking down at me. "Well I have one. If you want, we can use that method instead?" It took a few pondering seconds to realize what he was implying at. My face turned into one that showed my disgust and frustration. " You're disgusting. Who jokes about sex after being called a dick!? "

He was angry. Shit!

Today I realise how stupid I have been all my life. My whole life is a fucking joke. I don't believe this. I am such a dumbass I should have put two and two together. It's like someone has splashed a bucket of cold water on me and I have woke up from a long sleep. Now everything seems so obviously. That fucking pathetic excuse for a friend, I underestimated him. It is correctly said, better to have an enemy who slaps you in the face than a friend who stabs you in the back. My anger knows no bounds right now. I just picked up whatever came in my hand and threw it on the nearest wall. If he comes infront of me right now I may as well kill him.