No cure, no comfort
I'm so sorry I don't post much nice things at the moment. Graphics do not work when I'm like this. I'm so bad with reading, too. You know how sometimes nothing really gets you? I mean, really no interest in anything? Can't be bothered. No matter how important. It's like looking on at everything around and not even pulling a face when something
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I have given up on superlatives because they kill me. And after years there is nothing to overanalyze anymore, I'm not smart enough for that. If I start again I may realize that the last thing that keeps me tied to is nothing but the reflection of a bloody 'dream'.
If the porn is good I might give it a try. Let me see?
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