You know, I do not like confrontations. I really do not, but it seems like I do things that invite, or cause, confrontations. I get, “Why did you do that?” all the time. It always seems like the most fun or interesting thing to do. It is not always the smartest thing to do. I could go into so many examples, but that would be another self-inflicting wound. Why get myself into more trouble when I’m so good at it already? It’s just like my last tattoo. I was fine for the first 90 minutes. Yeah, it was painful, but not bad. That last hour was like rubbing a Brillo pad on an open wound. Take that and apply it to why I will not go into examples. I can take self-inflicted wounds so much, but when they start to feel like that Brillo pad, I’ve gone a little too far.