Honestly, today everyone can go fuck themselves. HOW DARE YOU CALL ME AN INCONSIDERATE PIG, when you call yourself a WHORE! HOW DARE YOU TELL ME THAT I COMPLAIN WHEN ALL I DO IS SHOWER YOU WITH AFFECTION AND LOVE AND ALL I GET BACK IS YOUR COMPLAINTS ABOUT EEEEEEEEEEVVVVERRRRYYYYTHING I DO WRONG! I am so fucking annoyed with everyone in general these days, they can all go fuck themselves in whichever way they please, and all the while leaving me out of it. All I want, WANT! is someone to come home to that appreciates me for what I do and for who I am...someone who can laugh at my stupidity and not be mean about it, someone who actually likes to be touched, and be warm next to a caring loving body. First off in order to achieve tranquility, either there must be a reconcile with the problem at hand or abandonment...the latter option seems to be calling ever so sweetly. Call me a pig will you? Get some self respect then talk to me.
So fucking tired, I'm going to bed.
A.A. you bring me great joy during my new found lonely nights. <3
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