Met a woman yesterday with an innocent face. She had tragedy-stricken eyes, yet held a sweet tenderness about her. Instantly, I felt compelled to make her feel happy
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<< Interestingly to me, my initial reaction was to give her sex, to make her happy. That seems to be my initial reflex when I want people to be happy. >>
Me, too, which is so fucked up because in the end it makes me completely miserable
I guess it's because I feel like I can only comfort them to a certain point, and then I let them use me as a way to escape and a way to change their feelings from miserable to fucking fantastic, which is a goal of most people who desire comfort - to escape how they feel presently and feel better
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Do NOT fuck with me when it comes to losing family members.
It's not fucking funny, you fucking asshole, to a person who did lose the one stable family member she loved more than life itself to a horrible death by metastatic liver cancer.
Interestingly to me, my initial reaction was to give her sex, to make her happy. That seems to be my initial reflex when I want people to be happy. >>
Me, too, which is so fucked up because in the end it makes me completely miserable
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Thankfully for me I have never had sex that made me miserable.
Once, almost, but my brain overpowered my biology and saved my ass.
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It's not fucking funny, you fucking asshole, to a person who did lose the one stable family member she loved more than life itself to a horrible death by metastatic liver cancer.
Fuck you.
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Despite it all.
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