i-do-not-aim-with-my-hand;-he-who-aims-with-his-hand-has-forgotten-the-face-of-his-father;-i-aim-with-my-eye

i love the fact that like… if you wanted to you could throw a chair… stool…. lamp… medium sized houseplant… even a lightweight table…. theres nothing physically stopping you from throwing furniture around, only social constructs and your own cowardice.