I'm not sure whether things mean Anything anymore, it's like life doesn't have any meaning and taking to piss destroys it more. It's no longer 2 steps forward and 1step back its 1step forward and 2 steps back.
Life is a bit like a porno, but without sex you know cause I'm lonely. Also I haven't got a hard on and I want to cry. I'm like Louis Theroux at the orgy with his awkward smile and the fact I still want to cry.
I might just sit on a dildo a wank myself dry.
I spent three hours staring at a small child who was sitting on a scooter going round and round and round, it was fairly amusing cause she fell off twice I kind of hoped she would get concussion
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General FictionAbout a young man named James. A fucked up yet privileged childhood. 4 ex boyfriends and a very forced ex girlfriend. Constant depression It will be covered in a sort of straight from the mind platform, it's everything that he thinks off that is...
