Posted by susan47 on September 26, 2008, at 11:37:01
In reply to Re: Walking into a Room, My room, posted by WaterSapphire on September 26, 2008, at 10:49:02
I wasn't talking about my ex-marriage or my current relationship with that partner. What was I talking about? God? My Ex-T? Both seem to be interchangeable somehow. I had him so Built, in my head he was It, and it was Baby baby baby I luv u and I'm 5o-one-f*ck*ng years old why did I have this crisis why am I now supposedly Borderline, why oh why can't I love myself enough to come off the drug which is so Bad for everyone? I rue the day I ever tried to smoke anything, ever.
Get over yourself, Susan. You are nobody. No one. Nothing.
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