Don’t tell me to calm down when I’m pissed off. Don’t tell me I’m overreacting. Don’t think it’s funny that I’m pissed off because you’ve never seen me mad. Don’t compare your problems to mine. Don’t tell me you’ve been through more bullshit than I have. Don’t tell me it could be worse or that I should be grateful. I swear I will fucking beat you with a chair. When I get mad, I get fucking mad.