to my fucking stomach. Really, what the hell is wrong with you? No, what is right with you? Is there a sane hair on your body or were you born a demon with human attributes? Did your parents drop you on your head on purpose to try and fix you? What could make someone so goddamn frivolous & anal as the way you are? I hope your ear is up against my mouth because I'm screaming and I want you to hear it. You piss me off like no other. Can't quite figure out what stops me from lacing your meal with antifreeze, but the horrible attitude you bring to the table only magnifies my already terrible attitude. I am able to create more physical and mental damage than you could ever imagine, so how is it that you know how to keep a tight lid on me? You probably have no idea what I'm capable of, do you. I love you, but this volcano is seriously about to erupt.
(quote) am able to create more physical and mental damage than you could ever imagin (end quote) How do you create damage? Surely you 'cause' damage, or just 'damage' things... You can't 'create' damage - damaging is the opposite of creating.