The Anger Business

I used to want an ANGER business. People could come and scream and break things for half hour or more.

It's so important to let it out. I used to go to BROWN UNIV recycling dumpsters and climb the ladder and drop gallon glass apple juice jugs and scream!!! It was A GREAT RELEASE!

I CURSE UNDERWATER AT THE POOL. Goddamn muthafuckin cunts. Yes I do. An my curses peel wallpaper. The FUCKIN EGIT WHOORES! 

Because let's face it, all my rage is directed at my mother + sister hence the extreme misogynistic matricidal curses.

In the 80's I used to drive my blue VW bug and scream curses! 

It's like scratching an itch. The more you scratch the itchier it gets.

Goddamn cunt breath whores!