This just gave me straight up P.T.S.D. flashbacks to that effin' Shel Silverstein "The Giving Tree" book. I wanted to crush that selfish, greedy little Damien boy beneath the weight of a thousand horses. The tree couldn't even be a stump on peace. Live out his last moments until he was nothing more than a rotted stump, ooooooooh no. The decrepit old sumbitch had to come and use the poor tree in even his most helpless moment. I know people like that, I think that's why I'm so damn triggered by it. 40 plus years later and I can't come across it without getting angry! #YeahThatsRightISaidIt #DontJudgeMyTriggersAndAngerMemories https://www.instagram.com/p/B84e6KllMraiTdAopKbN5jE83K9EImVQk8RhQs0/?igshid=c3x5yd6scf3u










