xevilxashleyx

My favorite person in the whole world is sad, and it breaks my heart, but what really hurts is that theres nothing I can do to help.
I'm sad inside, to the point of it being physically painful. I'm frustrated and hurt...
I want to crack skulls and break things. I want to punch and kick and scream. I want to bleed, to burn...
On days like this, a hug would be wonderful, but I can't have a hug, and so violence is second best...

There's so much more to this, but here isn't the place to discuss it all, so...it's elsewhere...



Totally unrelated:



I want that! Not only is it fucking wicked, The Boy is terribly into Star Wars, and as such...I think he'd get a kick out of it.