Sex with a cop

Everyday, turned all the way up.

You could just not? Right?

Edit: I get it, I’m only one man. I’m not going to “magically heal you” with Black Dick and good vibes.

Edit: Steinar would’ve raped our child

You’d never be back in Boston, you’d commit suicide

Something something dark side

Edit: Voices keep telling me that every night at the hostel in Boston you had sex with someone after I left. They said you “cheated on me” each night, but, we know the deal.

I’m also too emotionally exhausted to find anger or sadness to aim at these hallucinations.

At the last minute they say it was “someone else” right before I begin to type, but again, this is all the care I can seem to muster, a care great enough to want to get it out of my head, put it somewhere else, so I can go back to not thinking about anything at all.