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At the end of the day, there are some things you just can’t help but talk about.

Sometimes reality has a way of sneaking up and biting us in the ass. And when the dam bursts, all you can do is swim. The world of pretend is a cage, not a cocoon. We can only lie to ourselves for so long.

Not all wounds are superficial. Most wounds run deeper than we can imagine. You can’t see them with the naked eye. And then, there are the wounds that take us by surprise.

The body is a slave to its impulses. But the thing that makes us human… is what we can control. After the storm, after the rush, after the heat of the moment has passed, we can cool off, and clean up the messes we’ve made. We can try to let go of what was.