I went fifth and then gave up. I figure I'm so bad at relationships that what's the point of flogging a dead horse. When my dog died three years ago, I missed him more than any of the women I've lived with. Now I know you could Freud that to death but believe me I already have.
I went fifth and then gave up. I figure I'm so bad at relationships that what's the point of flogging a dead horse. When my dog died three years ago, I missed him more than any of the women I've lived with. Now I know you could Freud that to death but believe me I already have.
Ya, well, some of us are slow learners. Whenever I feel like getting back into relationship, I slam my head into a brick wall to knock some sense into myself.