Maybe this is a secret, although a few people know about it…

I love to destroy things. I love to watch a building blow up, I love breaking things that make a lot of noise when they break (assuming there is no emotional value to those things) and I love throwing things against walls. I have torn up phone books (toronto phone book is 3 inches thick) with my hands, surrounding myself with shreds of paper (that’s a very nice feeling, when you’re tearing up something like that…) I play violent computer games like CounterStrike where you get to blow things up… and sometimes I get myself killed in the game because I want to see the explosion and I’m standing too close.

Anyhow… I’m usually this mild, non-angry type of person… but I secretly love to destroy things.