Await Rescue
Today I trashed half my room, broke the cupboard and cut my knuckles and elbows. There's some left over blood on the table and keyboard. I was thinking about crashing my car on the way back home, and strangely enough, it happened. I floored, oversteered, and jumped over the curb. There was smoke everywhere. The car wouldn't lock. The lights wouldn't switch off. I took a slow slumbering walk back home accompanied by some Pall Malls. On the way back I was thinking about finishing up the cupboard with my dad's golf club. I feel like destroying something.
