I've had a whole lot on my mind lately, and the only way I purge them is by engaging in physical activities; and by physical activities, I do not mean sports. I'm not quite sure that it's a very healthy expression, but it does seem to be serving my needs. Suffice to say, I'm still not satisfied. I'm not really sure if what I want to say is being said, or in any way providing insight, analysis or even an overview of what's running around in my head.
I suppose I'll say what I shouldn't. I had some relations lately. I won't tell you with whom or what their age is. There is no need.
There's not much need for much these days. But I guess that statement is in it's nature defiant of it's own
wording. Semantics are all quite fascinating, aren't they?
I keep telling Tanya that abused people crave abuse. I wonder what I need to be abused of..