He wanted to leave the imprint of his obscene manhood behind, rendering me incapable of moving, let alone walking through the door come morning. Tiny flurries of plaster rained down around us like snowfall as the headboard drilled into the sheetrock as if it, too, wanted to run from this.
“We’re so toxic even the wall we hit is damaged because of our toxicity not physics” uh nah dude chill out
