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That Time of the Month

Don't ya hate it when you are in an extremely pissy mood and someone decides that's the best time to point out all the ways that you could do your job better?
I do.

Don't ya hate it when you nearly give yourself a hernia trying to stop the venomous responses that are threatening to spew from your lips?
I do.

Does it make you feel bad when you know that these feelings have nothing to do with what the person is saying, but it is entirely about your grumpy mood?
Not me. All I want to do is tell said person what a freakin' douche bag of an inebriated dog they are. I feel quite certain that this response would make my world a better place.