I would like to rip some books into two and shred their pages into bits with my fingers.
I would like intentionally run my bike handles against the side of pristine painted cars.
I would like to take some cermaic mugs and glasses and fling them against a wall and watch them break into small fragments.
I would like to pull the hair and scratch the faces of some people I don't like.
I would like to throw my phone across the room.
I would like yell at the top of my voice.
I would like to say cruel and spiteful things to some people and make them cry.
I would like intentionally run my bike handles against the side of pristine painted cars.
I would like to take some cermaic mugs and glasses and fling them against a wall and watch them break into small fragments.
I would like to pull the hair and scratch the faces of some people I don't like.
I would like to throw my phone across the room.
I would like yell at the top of my voice.
I would like to say cruel and spiteful things to some people and make them cry.
No comments:
Post a Comment