What's the point of talking about how I feel when I know my feelings are all wrong. If I talk about it my behaviour will be exposed as silly at best, self-absorbed at worst--forcing me to change. So a good reason to not talk is that I want to stay in the pouting place that I'm in!
What's the point of talking when there's no answers? It somehow helps, just a little, to talk.
I so wish she'd fuck me. But I don't want her to just do it either.
What's the point of talking when there's no answers? It somehow helps, just a little, to talk.
I so wish she'd fuck me. But I don't want her to just do it either.
I woke up very horny. I wanted to so much. But she was asleep. I fought witht the desire and the ideal that it's one-sided. The Angel on my shoulder won over the devil. I'm still horny.
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