Barely Controlled Rage
You’re not angry, you’re just constantly on the verge of snapping. And if one more person says “have you tried meditating?” you will absolutely commit a petty crime. You’ve been repressing so hard it counts as a core workout. This isn’t a bad mood. This is a lifestyle.
This collection is for the emotionally volatile but aesthetically composed. Rage towels for your passive-aggressive kitchen era. Tumblers for sipping iced fury. Notebooks for writing “I’m fine” while pressing so hard the pen bleeds through the page. You haven’t gone feral yet—but you’re circling the drain with style.
