So this hot messy (lets hide her real name for privacy) chic from a known club called me "hun". That was the nicest thing a chic told me in my whole pimd life. Others would tell me to -shut up - get lost - u r weird - stay away from me -get off me So there i was asking her to marry me but she declined.
Its hard for me. Breathing is so uncomfy, like breathing through a straw. It hurts so much, it only proves im human. We suffer
I just, i thought.... Haaaiisssstttt IM IN PIMD PAIN. I HATE ME I HATE ME I HATE ME!!!! WHY???? WHYYYY MEEEE?????