Regret is supposed to be a learning experience. For my last 5 years its learning to control my anger.
I have / had the same problem. Sucks.
Taking nude photos is relaxing. Why don’t you send me those
Have you agreed with independent, professional help about what is causing such permanent anger. . . . or have you just guessed?
Five years' worth, fucking hell.
I meant a particular event that happened within 5 years since he mentioned 20. Cool as a cucumber and just waiting for the boog
Sometimes my regrets eat me alive at night. I try to not make anymore but obviously you can’t turn back time
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