Actually, I'm fine with these kind of things but he took it to the next fucking level today. It annoyed me and I felt harassed. So I punched him. But I hit his watch.
His fucking watch that is like, 95% metal. 5% glass, of course.
I ended up bruising my hand. Like, a really bad bruise. And he came out from the war, clean and unharmed. No blood gushing from any part of his body whatsoever. Really, just shittastic.
What fuckery is this, reality.
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