This gives the 'mean reds' a whole new meaning.
When I'm in the nadir of one of my mood swings,
I have no impulse control and no fuse for my useless, childish anger.
So, moments ago, I got so pissed that I snapped my red Uni-Ball pen in half -
swaying red ink all over my desk and myself.
It looked like the last scene in The fucking Wild Bunch.
I hate having no one to blame for my idiocy except myself.
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