I come home and find that my boyfriend has left a bunch of boxes scattered around in the living room, instead of breaking them down and taking them to the outside trash can. I am furious, so I start stomping on and smashing all the boxes to vent some of my anger. I am wearing my pink Dr. Scholl's sandals. I jump up and down on some boxes, use a lot of with my leg to crush others, and flatten them all like pancakes. A few are a little harder to do, and I actually stand on one and put all my weight on it to flatten it. When I am done, I look up and notice he's left his lunch, so I throw the... Show more