Irritation: Factor Nine
Sep 5, 2018 · 4 min read
I am irritated. I am irritated by the man in the silver Porsche who drove through the T-lane intersection ahead of me today at 50MPH. I am irritated at the person who left their dog in their car across the street. I am irritated at the white boy in the massive and despicable muscle truck who drove by with his “RAIDERS” stickers, his bad attitude, and his loud engine. I am, it seems, annoyed with all of humanity.


