Anger is such a contagious son of a belligerent, unreasonable, rudely intrusive and aggressive woman. The first time I accidentally heard the so-called music of Bon Jovi was the first time I became as angry as a band who won a substantial amount of money, only for the cheque to bounce. I used to think I was right when I thought that anger was a strictly animalistic trait but I was wrong as Jill Y’s angry bag angrily shows:
Haha! Poor angry bag!
i know if only more people had your compassion!
HA HA! How funny that it showed us all its true feelings! Perhaps it doesn’t like shopping either?
If i was a bag and my one purpose in life was to carry stuff, I’m sure I’d put my own spin on things and find a way of enjoying it somehow.
Or just say, “Hey, you’re a bag. Get over it!”
Is that not bagist?
No, but you might call it sacksist.