Easter Beaster

Yesterday was Easter Sunday and when I should have been enjoying the celebration of our Lord's Resurrection, instead I was holding back a torrent of fury that I wanted to unleash on one of my relatives. Only the love I have for my sister, and the fact that it was Easter Sunday kept me from uleashing a right hand of correction, followed by a knee of truth. It is so hard being the bigger man sometimes. Yes, I am sure it takes more of a man to hold back your emotions, but sometimes I just want to put down the nice facade and punch the crap out of someone. When you are 6 foot 5 three hundred pounds then people don't allow you to get mad. They expect you to just be able to take it, but dad gummit we are just as human as anyone else, our size does not negate our feelings, or our capicity to hurt- you.

Well, I am going to make a smoothie now and shut up before I say someting I regret.

Hope your Easter was pleasant.