My furrowed eyebrows

Today ...I can't recall exactly what has gotten to my nerves. It feels as though a 1000 Degree celcius metal needle snuck beneath my skin and into my jugular vein...and made my blood just "want" to boil. My eyebrows....whether I smile, or laugh or whatever else i try to fake, my eyebrows remain furrowed at a rather evil annoyed beseeming angle. No sentiment remain's in me today..perhaps tomorrow I will find reason to smile and perhaps my eyebrows will agree its a good enough reason to accompany the smile.