Is it normal that it angers me?

What these people are saying isn't true. It's complete bullshit. They should know that the only reason they are able to flap their lips about such bullshit anyway is because I'm gracious enough to let them, patient and kind enough to not step in the moment they start clucking and rip their tongues right out of their lying mugs. I'm a realer man than any of them, I'm right up their with the likes of Sylvester Stallone and Muhammad Ali. I let people have their way sometimes because it gets boring being in control always knowing that in the end, my way is the only path that will be taken. I let these little bitch boys stop and sniff the roses on their way to water the lilies before I snatch them up, force them to walk on the right path, and if there is no such path in sight, I fucking make one with my own power and set an example to lesser men that need it. Masculinity is associated with truth telling, femininity is all about dancing around the problem and giving me and everyone around you fluff, pulling the wool over our eyes and giving us not meat but dinky rabbit food to graze on. I'm a real man, a real fucking captain of this bitch called "reality" and I feel like this world just isn't made for me, this world of domesticated lies and femininity. The world can't hold me, so I'll show the world what a real man is, and remake the world in my image, dragging all the sheltered bubble-boys into it kicking, screaming, and thumb-sucking. The return of real men is nigh.