Sorry, I wasn't well enough to reply to you.Oh shit
Good fucking LUCK, with whatever that is!
Oh, I see. I wasn't quite sure how to address it, so I went with 'humour' of some definition, but it definitely seemed to point to an inner turmoil.Sorry, I wasn't well enough to reply to you.
Yeah, this song perfectly describes the 20 or so years of abuse my mom put me through. And now I'm trying to figure out what's right, what's normal, how to get her 'programming' out of my head and become my own person.
Does clubbing appeal to you?
Not in the slightest, I tolerate it when I have to do it (say, for the sake of friends), but there are too many dicks on the figurative dabcefloor.Does clubbing appeal to you?
Let's go to Singapore.Not in the slightest, I tolerate it when I have to do it (say, for the sake of friends), but there are too many dicks on the figurative dabcefloor.