I am falling apart at the seams (seems?). Everything bad that can happen to a person is happening to me, and in the middle of that my stomach has broken down. Stres-related? Of course.
I am of no good for anyone else at the moment, I can't take care of myself.
Moments of feeling such dislike towards me, these moments formulate how everything will be. Moments of pleasure, but the pleasure doesn't last in my memory so it's all black
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There are, according to a documentary I was watching the other day on the porn-industry, a whole lot of men who love to watch women puke from taking the mens cocks so deep down their throats for such a long time that there is no way they can not puke.
I woke up from a long nap just now. I dreamt that I decided to leave stockholm and go the 600 km's down to my grandmothers to take care of her, instead of having others looking after her
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