Thank you for the escape and orgasms

BalletBound

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I have epilepsy and brain surgery has been suggested.
Heart problems that could kill me
I have days where I can't get out bed
I am allergic to the sun for more than an hour
I lost my job as a model because I recovered from my anorexia
I have OCD which reminds me of how awful I am
I can't drive.
I I can't keep a steady job even with amazing marks in university because I took my lsats to become a lawyer
I now can't get to classes everyday so I am finishing my masters online because they called me disabled.
I killed myself but the choice wasn't mine and I was put on a ventilator for weeks with tubes everywhere
and continually to be put into a coma with the drugs that killed Michael Jackson
My husband left me because I was too hard to care for me... and he was a fucking doctor.
I live my days on drugs so expensive that I can't move anywhere permanently like to US because I can't live anywhere permanently because I can never receive insurance so my travelling has always been cut short.

So you provide me with an escape and that makes my life better.
 
I'm not sure if I can provide either of those (I mean, I'm pretty sure I can, but I like to chat first ;) ) - but I can provide someone pretty awesome to talk to. I was going to send you a PM, but yours are not on - so you can find me on here if you'd like :)
 
So your falling apart for a young person. Ether you have a family history for health or your out of it.
 
I have epilepsy and brain surgery has been suggested.
Heart problems that could kill me
I have days where I can't get out bed
I am allergic to the sun for more than an hour
I lost my job as a model because I recovered from my anorexia
I have OCD which reminds me of how awful I am
I can't drive.
I I can't keep a steady job even with amazing marks in university because I took my lsats to become a lawyer
I now can't get to classes everyday so I am finishing my masters online because they called me disabled.
I killed myself but the choice wasn't mine and I was put on a ventilator for weeks with tubes everywhere
and continually to be put into a coma with the drugs that killed Michael Jackson
My husband left me because I was too hard to care for me... and he was a fucking doctor.
I live my days on drugs so expensive that I can't move anywhere permanently like to US because I can't live anywhere permanently because I can never receive insurance so my travelling has always been cut short.

So you provide me with an escape and that makes my life better.

Can't give you what you need. Can give you a good NSA fuck!
 
Hey, BalletBound. Peace and Blessings! Glad you have found Lit. You enjoy, gal! :rose::rose::rose:
 
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