The fact I’ll die alone without ever feeling the love of a woman besides my mother and without a child saddens me. So, as kind of a consolation, I want to know… How does it feel? Being in love and being together, the sex part, just living together and all that…
You don’t fucking know me. If I’m telling you that is the reality, is because it fucking is. I haven’t been happy since I stopped being a child. Big fucking deal, I’m still here. And I won’t kill myself. The world can suck my dick if they don’t want me.
What happened when you stopped being a child?
Dude give up and fuck off.
Nothing will change and I don’t want your “help” you’re not helping anyone.
Fair enough. Enjoy your life.
I won’t.