In hiding.. and other sensitive thoughts…


Sometimes, I need my walls, for I’m a hysterical person prone to Mr Bean-style panicking if left out in the open for too long. Other times, it feels good to be drenched in the blood, sweat and tears as you pound your own walls to dust. But do you know what feels even better?

Having someone on the other side break that wall for you.

Boomstickz.

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