Your eyes are always so red and tired.
You were the one who taught me Endurance, but one day, the bottle’s gonna be filled up. There’s got to be a limit.
Aren’t there times you just want to scream, to shout and to throw things around?
How long can you stand, how long more can you endure?
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Have you tried blowing up a propane tank in a field using a pound of thermite and a magnesium strip, lit with a blowtorch? I find that highly therapeutic. Also, relaxing walks through nature, complete with charging at grazing deer, going, “OOGABOOGA AAAAARRRR RAWWWWRRRR” while flailing your arms around like a crazy person tends to help.