December 7, 2015
I think maybe in my past life I was a criminal or a policeman or a warped peacemaker maybe, a paid assassin, a vigilante, I don't know, somebody who resorted to violence in order to save themself and maybe, perhaps, make something stop? I'm typing these now and I'm cringing asking myself what am I saying on the Internet. See, I have the lowest tolerance for people lacking manners. There's this person I would really like to...Okay, I'm going to stop now because you know what, I feel better after a deep breath. I should always take deep breaths.