I Was An Unhappy Child, And That

My Mother's Psychologist Says I Have An Overactive Anger Switch, But People Just Keep Pissing Me Off.

Great. Now I Was Starting To Get Jealous Of Myself.

But. . . You Said We Were Going To Play Parcheezi. . .

Okay, Yeah, He Staggered Back And Fell Into The Condiments. Big Deal. There Wasn't Any Blood. I Didn't Even Get Him In The Face. He Saw My Fist Coming, And At The Last Minute He Ducked, So Instead Of Punching Him In The Nose, Like I Intended, I Ended Up Punching Him In The Neck. I Highly Doubt It Even Left A Bruise.

Tell Me Jesse, Does She Sigh When You Kiss Her Too