I think all I know how to do is be infintile. That's it. I don't care what I look like on the outside. I'm just a baby, and all i know how to do is glaum on to other people.
I can talk the talk but I CANNOT walk the walk.
I don't have any patience when things get tough.
I can't give anybody any space to be themselves...all I know how to do is suck all the air out of the room, and try to take everybody's attention.
I can't ever get married because I'll never be able to give my husband is space, and when men are just being themselves, I think they're being mean and uncaring.
I don't know how to be tender and sensitive. I'm just a ball of masuline energy.
Fight...defend...protect...stand up for yourself... yell, scream. Build a wall between you and the people you love when things get tough.
This is all I know how to do.
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