This little chicky baby is putting a lot of pressure on herself for reasons I don't understand. I have told her there is no need to rush things, but she doesn't seem to understand that I am serious. So, I was forced to punch the hell out of my trash can. Maybe a broken knuckle. Maybe a dislocated wrist. Not sure. Oh well! That's what love and caring are all about! Self mutilation!
rustyoutlaw:
Let's hang out soon!