my therapist s.u.c.k.s
my therapist... sucks...
i dont even wanna be there.. i dont need to be
she just sits there.. and scratches her tits... and looks like a hag...
so today
she asked how i felt
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her: howwww do you... uh.. how do you.. fEEEeeelll... about your dad moving.... out?
me: welllll ii... fEEEeeell.... very sad.
her: why is... um why is that?
me: well... because sometimes.. i wish i could trill like a turtle on a midsummer's night
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lmao
she was like
i.... didnt understand a word.. you just said
and then jay made this really retarted face when he thought she wasnt looking
lol haha and she was staring right at him
her analysis on the whole situiation is that we're in so much pain, we resort to humor or some other topic other than the divorce so we don't have to think about it.
she looks like gandza.
except one eye is like.. pulsating with these creepy red veins
like shes frankensteins long lost sister
ok im outta here
i dont even wanna be there.. i dont need to be
she just sits there.. and scratches her tits... and looks like a hag...
so today
she asked how i felt
:::::
her: howwww do you... uh.. how do you.. fEEEeeelll... about your dad moving.... out?
me: welllll ii... fEEEeeell.... very sad.
her: why is... um why is that?
me: well... because sometimes.. i wish i could trill like a turtle on a midsummer's night
:::::
lmao
she was like
i.... didnt understand a word.. you just said
and then jay made this really retarted face when he thought she wasnt looking
lol haha and she was staring right at him
her analysis on the whole situiation is that we're in so much pain, we resort to humor or some other topic other than the divorce so we don't have to think about it.
she looks like gandza.
except one eye is like.. pulsating with these creepy red veins
like shes frankensteins long lost sister
ok im outta here