You're currently with the male equivalent of me. You ever think of that? Yet another person in your life that is broken but doesn't want to be fixed. Yet another person in your life for you to anguish over, and in this case, get screwed over.
You never have time to deal with yourself, only others. Go. Go ahead and kill yourself. Literally and figuratively, see if I care.
It wasn't often someone wanted to do something for her, and she squirmed for a moment, fighting with that age-old nemesis.
That nearly put the first chink on the armor.
Monday, October 16, 2006
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