Anger.

It might be the dirtiest, most conniving, emotion. I absolutely hate it.
When anger strikes, it's hard To shake off. It comes over you like water. It covers every inch of your body, and is soaked into every pore of your flesh.
It makes you want revenge, do things normally would be absurd. It creates a whole new person. A person of destruction and violence. A person of pure evil.
And this, my friend, is horrifying. A terrible presence that lives in every human mind.


And this, dearies, is why I let things go. I let people say what they want about me, and I really don't ever get mad. I let people be rude, and act in any foolish way they want to.
And what bothers me the most about my "quality", is that people mistake it for being a pushover, a passive person. I am most definitely not a pushover. A pushover can be taken advantage of, and I will not be taken advantage of. I am a leader. I am a smart girl, because I let things go.

So what I'm saying is, tonight, i got very angry. And I'm disappointed in my behavior.
But, i don't regret it. I was right.