M.E.E.P.S.
When your hormones take over and you start acting like a mad scientist with a side of rage.
My mom M. E. E. P. S. every time she gets a bad review. It’s like she’s about to explode.
He M. E. E. P. S. every time he gets a bad grade. It’s like he’s fighting a dragon with a pencil.
I M. E. E. P. S. every time I get ignored. It’s like I’m a sad squirrel with no nuts.