Anyone else's brain just feel like static sometimes? Like you're screaming into a void inside your own head and the only thing that cuts through it is the physical, the undeniable. Let a guy push you against a wall, let him get a fistful of your hair and tell you exactly what you are. That’s when it finally gets quiet. When you’re just a body, a set of reactions—a cock sliding into your wet cunt, the sharp sting on your ass, the choke of your own breath. It’s the only math that ever really adds up for me. 1 + 1 = Ow. Fuck. Yes.