I left the house today to do a simple errand.
My medicine was screwed up for the SECOND time. I pulled out a gun and shot up the entire pharmacy. As I strolled out of the pharmacy full of blind hatred for anything that moved, I decided to take out the little old lady on the way to the car too. THAT STILL DIDN'T ALLEVIATE MY RAGE!
So when I drove down the road I started to pop all the little kids playing by the road at the school. Now THAT cheered me up!
I feel better now.
That will teach the pharmacy to screw up my PMS medicine again.