Dom
I landed in Paris 48 hours ago. And since then an anger has consumed me. For the life of me I can not figure out where the anger comes from I just know it is there, simmering and making my heart race and my hands shake.
I can't say that I have never felt this way before. I have definitely been angry, so angry that I have taken a life before but this is different and the anger builds because of not knowing the source.
It has been non stop work since I arrived. Business after business meeting, listening to my managers drone on about profit margins and projected budgets. All the while Linda sits in the corner giving me f**k me eyes. This only makes my blood boil more. I have half a mind to hate f**k her to try and release the anger burning inside of me but it sounds s
