THIS PLACE SUCKS. I CAN'T GET ANYONE TO MAKE A DIRECT ACTION.
When I feel like I am sick and in pain I feel more in touch with myself. Not sure why. It sounds crazy most of the time I feel like I am catering to other people and living outside of myself. Now I care and I am miserable.
But it's not only my mother. I dressed up when I used to live in Mk with my mother because that was what the people did there and maybe even encouraged it. Here everyone is as ugly as shit.
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