i just have had no feelings and stiff upper lip and express no emotions because no man is ever going to love a dog shit nothing like me. and thank god my therapists think "X" was no good for me. and I have illness to look forward to not much else. nothing much else to say but suffering like joyce wanted me to be.
i just have had no feelings and stiff upper lip and express no emotions because no man is ever going to love a dog shit nothing like me. and thank god my therapists think "X" was no good for me. and I have illness to look forward to not much else. nothing much else to say but suffering like joyce wanted me to be.