I am A very Fucking Angry Person. Let that be written into stone. And then break the stone into a million fucking pieces. I try all I can to find a good reason for my anger. Does it motivate me? Does it give me good ideas? What is bad about being angry? Do angry people make happy people not happy? Does an angry person make people sad? Can one be angry and happy? Do angry people write good blogs? Do happy people?

I know some things that piss me off – but a lot of the anger just seems to come from deep down within. I am going to find a way to let out my anger because I know it is me and I am not shy of it. Just because I am angry doesn’t mean I can’t be a nice person or do good things – so don’t be worried. It doesn’t mean I have to be all that stressed or agitated either. At times Anger does provide clarity. Portions of my anger stem from the opposite – clouded thinking, too much thinking – but because of my anger I know who to blame for injustices in my life (for the most part) – injustice is something a happy complacent person may never contemplate. Ignorance is bliss – but bliss is bullshit. Bliss is boring, when did someone ever do something meaningful in a blissful state?

I don’t really want to be angry – but I’m starting to think that I have no choice. To bad for me.

Now go blog about this dammit !