Mostly im just cold and sarcastic. You get me talking about stuff, and what you start to hear is not going to be pleasant. So i guess im usually sitting here with my anger like a coiled up snake. You gotta poke it with a snake to get it hissing. Then you just better run cuz you will not survive it. I think thats how i experience both my anger, and my parents. As long as i left them alone, i was safe. Of course, some interaction was unavoidable, and thats when there was trouble.