compound

The gym never feels good and undemanding understandings are often lazy. What feels hard to confront I’ve made a habit of burying in caverns so deep the darkness turned back. What I mean is my x marks the spot signature unfolds as a map to my father who showed me the ways we can circumvent what we should go through. Something psychoanalytical about swinging loopholes in the man of my penmanship. Something everlasting about the first feeling of heartache. A bite leaves permanent marks even after the poison’s been sucked out. Sand the wall around the hole and wipe off any dust. Apply the self-adhesive mesh patch on the damaged area. Cover the patch with joint compound, depending on what comes in your kit.