(February 13, 2013 at 8:16 am)Napoléon Wrote: Wait, what?
Don't go wallowing in self-pity because of not having sex/cuddles... because having those things won't simply stop the pitymobile.
I'd tell you that my life is fantastic, but I'd be lying. People in my life make it bearable or even enjoyable, but I don't kid myself. I've got fantasy for that
Suffering as two is better if oxytocin gets you anywhere
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day