I’m never gonna be ok. I bet fatty has a big d***. Why else would you willingly f*** someone who looks like the poster boy for level 3 s** offenders unless he’s got money and d***. My 7 inch dong is probably bigger though and I can hike up a mountain without getting a cramp and having a heart attack. Plus my girlfriend isn’t a w****. Im never gonna be ok, i still miss her, but Life is actually pretty good these days. Who needs people? A wife? Friends? Theyll just use me. They’ll expect excellence from me and abandOn me when I inevitably slip up. I have mastered dissociation and have an unquenchable will to live, even if its just to eat more prime rib, do more drugs, play more video games, f*** more pussies, and the white whale, getting peed on. I’m a simple man.