This isn't something new to me. Blood running down my head or bleeding from somewhere. I've had my head slammed into lockers, walls, bookshelves, and been kicked, punched, and tackled. Once I got so angry at myself and felt so stupid I banged my head against the wall a couple times. A few seconds later on thst exact same day I shut the door on my foot.
I've escaped and been hurt too many times before this. Lost more blood at high school then I did when I was donating it. True and horrifying but no one knows. I'm clumsy or at least so I say with the tears and the truth concealed.
It's like rainfall for me sometimes
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FanfictionHeadcanons and my biased interpretations of what Andy Strucker was really thinking during several moments of the show. Things he encounters, hears, and talks about. Here is everything Andy has held back and was afraid to say. What he really meant a...
