I got bored for a second and decided to see what’s up there. I end up stalking people and feeling shitty.
I have been away from my daily Tumblr activities as well. Well guys, I am fucking busy with everything. I have my busy eyebrows as a proof. Unfollow me if you want, I don’t have time to post pretty and disgusting pictures no more. I am just going to talk for the most part.
YO! are there any other guys that have problems ?!
LEMME TAKE YOU OUT!
cuz i mean..it just seems like all the guys that i meet have things going on with their lives and brains.and it is hard for me because I can’t help them. I shouldn’t help them, I am in no position. I don’t play psychiatric.They tell me their problems and I listen, understand, try to give them comfort, and end up feeling like I should do something.
Maybe I am meant to be a psychologist rather than an anthropologist.