Since I had the lobotomy done to me, I've had problems with my weight. I have no concept of time, and I'm constantly seeking out stimuli. If I stop moving or doing something, my mind goes blank, and I freak out. I want to eat constantly as well.
People make fun of me, and it's annoying. I couldn't really exercise as big as I was. I'm still getting down to where it's manageable. I've lost 14 pounds now.
I shouldn't hate on Putin because I never know for sure what RT is saying or what is going on, but that's what it seemed like. It's just, I hate being like this. I had dreams and goals and now everything is destroyed.
People love seeing me suffer and destroyed. They always have, always will. I can't rise above, never could.
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