Don’t people understand? I don’t want to live.
I wish I had sᴇx with a married professor I work with. I’ve already tried ᴀɴᴀʟ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ with my fiancé. I’d scream so hard for the professor. I wouldn’t be a homewrecker, I just want to be his lover and nothing else. He’s 45 and I’m 28.
I tell you one thing,It’s a pure aggravation dealing with old people who complain all the dang time. They have nothing better to do put sniff the air for any excuse to b*tch all the time. Ret*rds don’t know how the f*ck to stay out of your way. With Ret*rds,they follow you right on your azz like a vehicle following too closely. Move out of their way and I be d*mn if they still not right behind you. You can be busy and they’ll get right in your way when they need to sit the f*ck down! They remind me so much of deer at night that get in the road and you honk the horn and the dumb mother f*ckers don’t move to any side of the road their azz is right f*cking there!!! Old people and ret*rds irritate the f*ck out of me. They may not can help it but I feel God made them that way to punish us for no reason.