I have no outlet. Everything about me and my life is about MI. As I’ve said before—I am a great big ball of SICK.
Trouble is—I have no ambition or desire to do anything. I’ve lost interest in everything.
So, here I am – SICK =me
I’d like it to be ME is sick and a bunch of other stuff too. But it simply is not the case.
How depressing is that????
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I love your faults because they are part of you and I love you. --my BFF
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