It's definite I should make some effort to deal with it before I end up sentenced to anger management because I popped somebody in the nose for blocking my path while absent-mindedly milling around, yapping absolute garbage into their cell phone at Target.
It's just my particular way of dealing with anxiety. Some people hyperventilate, I vent my spleen all over someone's face.
So, as the blog title suggests, expect complaints. I have plenty to go around.
