Pleasing everyone, that’s impossible. Making everyone angry, piece of cake!

You know what brought my home value up? Not having an angry man in it.

I feel like we’re all just angry and horny.

Things I don’t want in my future house: An angry man.

Sorry I can’t carpool to work. That’s the time I use to angry scream.

I don’t get it when people say they are only a “little” angry, I am either not mad or will kill you.

Naps are like gambling for the tired. You either wake up refreshed or too late to lots of angry texts.

Dog barking like an angry baby, baby crying like an angry dog.

Immediately de-escalating an international conflict by posting an angry looking selfie with the caption “Come on, guys.”

I took a pole and found that 100% of people in the tent were angry.

Never go to bed angry. Stay up and finish the argument like an adult.

I set my alarms extra early to make sure I have enough time to lay in bed and be angry about having to wake up.

Watching women’s tennis and getting angry at the net. We shouldn’t put needless obstacles in the way of women.

When you get angry, take a breath and count to ten. Throw a punch at eight. Nobody expects that.

I enjoy driving because it combines my desire to sit with my talent for being angry.

I forgot the word “espresso” so I asked the barista for a smaller, angrier coffee.

Never skip the footnotes – it’s here you find out who made the author angry enough to write the article.

I just came across my wife’s Tinder profile and I’m so angry about her lies. She is not “fun to be around”.

Women don’t apologize. They sleep naked and let you decide whether you are still angry or not.

Had salad for the third night in a row and now I get why you’re so angry, vegans.

Dear everyone. Upset, bored, angry or hungry. I’m here for you. Sincerely, fridge.