If you want your shot you’d better bring the biggest guns you have. I am impervious in the face of destruction. Attack, and break yourself upon me, like you always have. There’s nothing you can do. Nothing you can say that mirrors haven’t whispered or screamed. Any weakness you think you bear a foothold in has been mapped out repeatedly, until I know every inch, every tear in the fabric and every dent in the steel. There is an ambush waiting for you at the end of my bait. I’ll let you think you have a way to get under my skin, then carry on unflinching. It is my indifference towards you that will sabotage any plans of victory you once held.

I am my own worst enemy, and all the ammunition you carry is for nought, as there isn’t anything I haven’t already pointed to my temple. You can’t even touch me.

(Source: mister-selfdestruct)