A Problem

I have a problem....

People who know me well also know that I have this problem.

It's kind of embarrassing what happens when this problem kicks in.

I change.

I like to think that I am a nice person, but when this problem takes control.... things happen.

Almost like the hulk, but less bulgy and green.

I get hangry.

In fact, Its so bad that I permanently have this saved on my phone in case I ever need to send a message after an interaction that may need damage control.

Luckily, I don't suffer alone. But, There isn't much solace in that. Just other hangry people. : /

Oh well.