depression is not a fashion accessory, did you know?
What I forgot in the previous entry to mention is that his father are on the last evening of my stay has called to tell us that he finds me really nice that we can give each other something and make us seem really happy. It was sort of his "blessing". Then I noticed is, of course embarrassed that we are not together.
The Couchsurfing picnic followed Paules Metal Eck visit (pub) was great fun and I've met a lot of nice people.
And yet it is so incredibly shitty to me today. I feel out of place, everything is totally confusing, and always when I look in the face of a man, I get total panic. Panic that I can suppress and not because of I want to throw up immediately would prefer.
But it's probably not as charming, the Edeka people to spit my lunch on the head.
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