My morals are sometimes loose and I can be open minded to a LOT of things. I’m tenacious and explosiveand a little bit of a hedonist ( okay, a LOT of a hedonist ), but I know what I want. Now you can stand there and spout how violence is never the answer, how leading with fists only leads to more trouble than someone needs. Just know that the second I decide you’ve gone on too long, you’re losing your TEETH. So either grow a set and get ready to fight back, or back the FUCK off and get out of my face.
You’re crying like i just broke your nos —- oh, WAIT, i did.
My morals are sometimes loose and I can be open minded to a LOT of things. I’m tenacious and explosive and a little bit of a hedonist ( okay, a LOT of a hedonist ), but I know what I want. Now you can stand there and spout how violence is never the answer, how leading with fists only leads to more trouble than someone needs. Just know that the second I decide you’ve gone on too long, you’re losing your TEETH. So either grow a set and get ready to fight back, or back the FUCK off and get out of my face.
“ Looking at your face makes my brain ANGRY. ”
why do you care how i live my life? as long as i’m happy, that’s all that should matter. i’ve spent most of my years feeling angry. at everything and everyone. this is the only outlet i get without turning to sculpting and hitting clay with a mallet. i know i’ll have to stop eventually. just… let me have this NOW.
you know those jackson pollock paintings? that’s how my brain feels every time i look at you. thankfully for you, that’s the extent of my rage - though thinking of how much
moneythat guy made for paint splatters makes me see RED. i’ve got projects to grade and i think a broken rib or two, so if you’d kindly wrap this up? or stay. i could gladly use a punching bag that SCREAMS.