When I'm mad I'm not looking for sympathy, I don't need the sage advice of an elder and I certainly don't want to hear the voice of reason.
What I need is for my friends to be outraged at the incredible injustice that I've had to face. I need them to fly off the handle if I've had to wait too long to get coffee. I want a table flipped if my boss wouldn't give me the day off. I want promises of hell fire any time I've been even the tiniest bit inconvenienced. This is how I will know you're my friend.
And then I want to say thank you. Thank you for your outrage.
4x4" alternating grey on grey striped speech bubble painting with hot orange outline available on my "other" Etsy shop.
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