This impenetrable thing I call the Steel Bubble.
Nobody can burst it. Nay, not even a scratch. Protects me from teh ootside stuff, from everything that can inflict pain. It can withstand any kind of pressure, it's heat resistant, immune to everything except...
Implosion.
It may seem invincible but everything has a bane. There's always something imperfect aboot a thing.
Two chicks wanted to drink teh night away last night. Samantha, my black fairy, and Josephine. Thought the better and spent a coupla hours at the Coffee Bean(I saw Burd there too), went hame and parlayed with friends.
Was on the verge of implosion, but, thankfully, I did something aboot it.
Dun wanna feel like that again.
I'm using this beatiful mind from hereonthen for the heart is deceitful above all things.
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