He thought to himself, “I’m too uninteresting to call myself neurotic.”
Then, he took that ruthless realization to the orange chair by the balcony and began to pick himself apart for the amusement of no one other than himself.
He thought to himself, “I’m too uninteresting to call myself neurotic.”
Then, he took that ruthless realization to the orange chair by the balcony and began to pick himself apart for the amusement of no one other than himself.