I think the shrinks call it "free-floating anxiety". I call it "Kinison mode". That's when you irk, spark, and rage against anything at any given moment. My muse for the occasional pent-up frustration meltdown is the late, and truly great Sam Kinison. It's hard to believe, I think it's 18 years now since he was killed by some idiot kid driving drunk in Arizona. 18 years. I read a post on BigHollywood.com, it wondered if he'd even be able to do his act these days, given the political climate. Agree or not, you should allow dissenting voices to speak. If I disagree, my option is to prove you wrong...not to tell you to be silent. If Sam were alive today, there would be way too many telling him to be silent.