Paranoia
To me it hardly even seems worth mentioning that the emperor has no clothes.
For future reference, months of unstated suspicions and innuendo between two people is far worse than a one vicious gangbang, in the same way that losing a limb to leprosy would be far worse than having it ripped off by wolves.
And everyone just smiles and shrugs. I had my first real relationship when I was 21. I’m feeling something most heterosexuals (and brave/horny homosexuals) experience at the age of 16. I feel every understanding grin and look is people judging me as if I’m the princess trying to cope with the pea.
I believe that all beings are created with the knowledge to differentiate between right and wrong. I believe that the line between good and evil doesn’t separate human beings into different categories; it runs through every one of us, and every moment is a choice: heal or destroy.
Every moment is a chance to choose either freedom or captivity. Every moment.
That being said, taking advice is easier than giving it. Too much these days I feel like I’m playing the role of the Radish in a kindergarten play.
This whole situation caught me off guard, with one foot off the merry-go-round, and all I want is to let it all go, and laugh and get back on.
For future reference, months of unstated suspicions and innuendo between two people is far worse than a one vicious gangbang, in the same way that losing a limb to leprosy would be far worse than having it ripped off by wolves.
And everyone just smiles and shrugs. I had my first real relationship when I was 21. I’m feeling something most heterosexuals (and brave/horny homosexuals) experience at the age of 16. I feel every understanding grin and look is people judging me as if I’m the princess trying to cope with the pea.
I believe that all beings are created with the knowledge to differentiate between right and wrong. I believe that the line between good and evil doesn’t separate human beings into different categories; it runs through every one of us, and every moment is a choice: heal or destroy.
Every moment is a chance to choose either freedom or captivity. Every moment.
That being said, taking advice is easier than giving it. Too much these days I feel like I’m playing the role of the Radish in a kindergarten play.
This whole situation caught me off guard, with one foot off the merry-go-round, and all I want is to let it all go, and laugh and get back on.