A catalogue of a neurotic masochistic middle-aged woman's sorrow, stupidity and self-indulgence. Why I do this to myself is the perennial question. Yes I must be a masochist.
Friday, 4 December 2015
A Zodiac Match
There you go. We are a match made in heaven - apparently! Hah. By the way I have zero emotional intelligence. Obviously. Since I'm so caught up with you.
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