Songs of Sadness.

[huglife81]

He's killing me. I can't take be screamed at, locked in, walking on eggshells because I don't know what will set him off. Why is it that for the past six years that I've live here I've found the most fucked up people to live with in the world? I knew that this would end badly and I stuck it out to see if it could have possibly gotten better. Nope.

Comments

[huglife81]

The last guy I dated was 47 so this was a step in the right direction, or so I thought. And what the fuck is in Minnesota? Oh I know, nothing. I have family there, it sucks. And it's cold. Have fun!

[anonymous]

Awesome. Well good for you. I'm going to be here kicking old school at I Bar until August. Then I move to Long Island.