…you know how sometimes, things just simply, plainly, “no, it is nothing really that you did”, piss you off?

The day when you get up and everything ‘on paper’ is as it should be?  Like the tide or the sun or sexual arousal, the inevitability of these feelings add to your sense that nothing is right with the world.   As this emotion grows, tinting every aspect of your mind, a mood is created….pissed off.

Nothing heroic like RAGE, nothing romantic like jealousy, not even nothing so commonplace as anger; feeling pissed off is more of a reality than it is a matter of mood/emotion/enthusiasm.

Helluva of topic for a Post.  But as our little terrier-like scottian friends would say, Fuck You. (Nothing more insightful, nothing leading to a rebuttal, not even anything that would rise to the level of an accusation of wrong-doing that could be seen as the basis for this emotional state…just….Fuck you.)

Would you prefer this Post be brought around to tie into this fuckin Doctrine thing, that seems to go on and on…?  Sure, why the hell not.  How will the three different types experience and then express the state of waking up pissed off?
Clark: “nothing….”
Scott: “why do you want to know, fuck you, you always ask that same fuckin stupid question the same fuckin stupid way, What are you fuckin stupid or what”
Roger: “Can’t you see I’m dealing with something here?  Why do you always do that to me?”

So there’s your Post.

(You want to know how  it feels like to be pissed off as a clark? or a scott or roger?)

Fine.

Clarks:

Scotts:

Rogers:

Now get the hell off my stupid blog…