I think I gave years of my life to this game, and was sad about that, later, but I'm back, I think I need games like this to resuscitate me,

I need resuscitation, I'm not giving years of my life, I'm taking years of my life back,

yeah,

all of them,

all of you,

I love you too much

if you, yes, reading, fuck, love, fuck, too,

much

I can live off one text message per day during the school week because I have like 7 other partners/boyfriends/FWBs/Sirs, I mean, plus legit friends,

I don't know your %age yet but during the school week it is low, on the weekends it is ... higher ...

I can do this,

I occasionally ride the toy again, with poppers,

and semen leaks out of my cock

if I had a subber boy, to lick my semen, as I, make him fist me
you love off this, subber boy, lower than me

mainly addictions are about hiding from yourself, averting your gaze,

mirrors were the worst invention of all

I study myself,

as much as I study everything else,

it's why I ended up majoring in Psychology, and then graduate school in Psychology,

I haven't typed that word in so long it feels weird,

Psychology,

WTF happend to that word,

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when is my curfew tonight, how much do I need to function tomorrow,

how much do I need this to function

what can I do,

I say these words in these spaces,

and eight people read them,

and two people respond to them,

it's mainly for me own read, me own words, I spill out me soul, for meself, and, y'all, w

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I did it!

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