I met a guy, Carter, 2 decades ago. I was interested; he was cute. He DIDN'T WANT me, just like a lot of guys DIDN'T WANT me, especially during the years that I was fat and miserable because of psychiatric medication that screwed up my body and turned me into someone else. I realized that he DIDN'T WANT me, and also that he already had a girlfriend, so I didn't pursue him. I left him alone, which was obviously what he wanted.
There is NO EXCUSE for what the conglomerate has done to me.
Would everybody in the conglomerate like to have everything in his or her past obsessed over for the rest of his or her life?
Copyright L. Kochman, July 30, 2015 @ 11:14 a.m.
