So I gotta say, for someone not on anxiety medication or taking any other pyschoactive substance I guess aside from marijuana, it does suck to once again know I have a broken heart again. It’s the thing I am trying… Continue Reading →
I still do those what I used to think were clever plays on words though most people…of course I was going to write most people do not give a fuck what I write. Of course most people don’t, my god…. Continue Reading →
Well guys, that thing I mentioned I might elaborate on later came to fruition, sending me into a bit of a tailspin. So my experience with my first surgeries and the like traced back to that rowdy month, October 1995… Continue Reading →
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