Anger is Another Emotion
There are occasions where that one emotion I keep tied down works it way to the edge of my personality without any reason...anger. I really hate this emotion. It makes absolutely no sense to me and yet, here I am...angry. What do I have to be angry about? I have a loving family, I have a job that is great, I live in a city that has everything. But at times I want to scream at the top of my lungs, throw something out the window of the skyscraper, or just get in a car and drive to some small insignificant town in the middle of nowhere and disappear. Before you get the wrong impression, not kill myself, never that... just disappear metaphorically. The idea of just blinking from any traceable media like the web, work, or the city sometimes appeals to me...in the short term. I could never really disconnect. I thrive on information, learning, knowledge and witty banter. But today, I am angry and I should be sent to the corner. Maybe I just need a vacation...or a car. This has been my r