Day 104: Never Have I Ever ... Punched Through A Wall

I guess I get angry. Who doesn't? I tend to keep shit to myself until I explode privately. I don't want to scare anyone after all. Thankfully, it usually takes a lot to get me to that point, and I, more often than not (I think but I'm probably wrong) can let little things go.

The victim of my physical anger is usually a wall of some sort. I think I just like the physical pain. I am, or used to be, a 2nd degree black belt in Tae Kwon Do. I used to be able to break boards, but I haven't since then. I never thought I'd actually punch through a wall when I hit one. Oops. After I punched through I guess I scraped some skin off, and there was actually a lot of blood for such a small scrape but 15 minutes later it stopped, and life moved on.