“I imagined how my body would’ve reacted to the collision. Maybe like, shot backwards into the air where my spine breaks at the waist and my heels kick my own head and then I open back up until my toes kick my face and it repeats until I’m gone up into the sky. A perfect departing. A goodbye kiss like I mean it!” GoodbyeCollisionDepartingSam PinkWitch Piss Book:Witch Piss Source: Witch Piss