It was nighttime, I was going through an anxiety and anger attack and I punched the wall a couple of times like a retard. At the time it didn't hurt but after a while my hand started to swell and it hurt like shit. I had to go to the hospital for an x-ray. When the doctor looked at the x-ray he said, "You have a boxer's fracture. Did you get in a fight with someone?" I told him no, that I had just slipped on my fist. Obviously I wasn't going to tell him that I had done it by punching a wall like an autistic. He left the room and a nurse came in to put the bandage on my hand (the nurse was hot as fuck 
) and after that I went to a pharmacy to buy some painkillers.
That day I learned that it is better to punch a pillow than a wall
) and after that I went to a pharmacy to buy some painkillers.That day I learned that it is better to punch a pillow than a wall
