These Moments

I guess when the shit hits the fan, it’s always diarrhoea.
So I’ve had a whirlwind week. Revolving around a German, whom perhaps I got too close with.
Perhaps it was all in my mind, perhaps it was everything prior leading up to me being vulnerable, or some may suggest, desperate.
But for what it was worth, the [...]

In other news

Apparently I have a racist, homophobic hater who thinks I need plastic surgery!
I’ve got me a hater, wo hoo! I’m famous.
Meh.
And whom uses singnet. which adds on the loser factor.