missed therapy appts and repressed sexual desires: i used to miss mine, when i could afford therapy, i mean, and once i nearly missed it, but they called me to see if i was alive, and i jumped out of bed and ran the whole way there, and the look they gave me when i sat down told me everything i needed to know: i'd forgotten to wash the makeup off my face from the night before. i looked like a prostitute. and they jumped on that so quickly, they were pretty damn sure i was a lesbian to begin with, but that sealed it.
oh, and i really dig those pics you did recently, the pics, you, your top and scarf--
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oh, and i really dig those pics you did recently, the pics, you, your top and scarf--
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