And now all the good kids are messing up…

…It’s just that every time after something like that happens, you get more and more paranoid and cautios and it becomes harder for the others to get through the wall. But when someone special exceeds and you let your guard down, you’ll be just a lot more fucked up every single time.


The pain has a nasty habbit of multiplying by the time.

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