Grrrr! *SMASHSMASHSMASH*

I used to throw shit around very often when I was younger — back then I also had a really short temper and had to deal with Malaysia's greatest fuckhead (over-exaggeration, but shiiiiiit, he was a fuckhead) every day at school, so I was nearly perpetually angry. Smashed a few unimportant objects, but nothing major. When I was really young I do remember tearing up some art projects I did in kindergarten, though.

Recently I've somewhat mellowed out. I still feel the urge to smash shit whenever I get really angry and/or frustrated, but I usually just end up walking in circles and generally wandering aimlessly instead of punching walls and stuff.

How ya doing, buddy?