Fine Line

There is a fine line between rage and frustration. Today I'm in "bite me bitches" kind of mood. Everyone and everything irritates me. My boyfriend's bad mood, math class, my mom, the dog. I honestly feel like slapping the next person who gets within arm length of me. I feel driven to do something productive, I feel a sort of anger driven urge to move coming on. I'll probably go jogging later, do some ab work, and then do yoga. Maybe that'll calm me down. Or I'll just lay in bed reading until my irritation turns into self pity. That always works nicely, but ends up being rather counterproductive.