I just broke my anger management toy. Dammit. I have no clue how my Scotsman deals with me when I do that. But I need to go get a new stuffed anger management toy.
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Still beats wringing someone’s neck for the whole “not getting arrested and having to attend classes” thing.
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Yeah, that was the end response for the night, “Least I had the sense of mind to go get that, instead of breaking something.”
But then again, that’s why I have toys like that. 🙂
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But then again, that’s why I have toys like that. 🙂
‘zactly. If you can’t use your powers for good, channel it safely. (:
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Yep. 🙂
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