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I get so mad when I fuck up making eggs. The fucking pan, jesus. MY pan was dirty, so I thought Id use the more expensive one. My god damn eggs stuck, ripped the yolks, 6 eggs ruined. So I threw that fucker out the window in a pit of rage.

You guys ever have temper tantrums that make others think you have roid rage? My brother looked at me weird and I said to him, "when the fuck have I not made a big deal about my eggs?"
After I ate my eggs, I thought about the eggs that did manage to fly off the pan when it became airborne. I couldnt stop laughing.
Anger managment? How boring. I like to laugh.
