You're just wrecked.
Simply, and utterly wrecked.
You're wrecked because I said so?
Are you wrecked because you concede to failure?
Why don't you fight like a dog, dog fighter?
When did you get so tired anon?
When did your thumbs get tired?
When did your arms get tired?
Get up.
Get up.
This was the piece of me that became a piece of us.
The first one we shared, so I can understand the rest.
