a touch, expecially an unexpected one while stressed makes me rabid.
I used to bite those who touched me or set me off by yelling or some other sensory issue, now I just remove myself before nutting up, sometimes I just go from 0 to b*tch in 0.03 seconds flat. I hate it when I do that I always feel bad.
Jojo
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All art is a kind of confession, more or less oblique. All artists, if they are to survive, are forced, at last, to tell the whole story; to vomit the anguish up.
-James Baldwin