God gave you one of the most complex things in the universe between you’re ears, the only thing you can focus on is what’s between you’re leg’s. Living in the past is what’s aging people into early on set dementia, I’m sorry if you needed ground and found it at this s*** hole.
People like you go about there normal lives thinking there ten steps ahead, when they don’t understand themselves. I know you, I’m the worst in everyone. You spill you’re beans like I’m hungry, then you s*** out a big stinking pile and blame me for what? Is this some attention thing?
Women are evil, they play the one card nobody. Not even other women suspect. The thing about men though. We we’re born for it, we go to sleep thinking of it, dreaming of it. Every single move a risk. When one of us snap it could be anyone of us, when a woman snaps it’s two faced an only partially covered. As well as blamed on the “obvious” everytime, only to later be uncovered in a keep sake style emotion of that moment of time.