Egomaniacs run rampant...
And they are lousy to mess with.
Yikes.
This doctor had an opulent house, with marble tile and a piano he didn't play an flat screen televisions EVERYWHERE!
Ridiculous.
And of course, he couldn't hold a regular conversation...nope. Instead he only talked abou him and him, and his family, and him.
And he wonders why he doesn't have a boyfriend.
Egad.
Anyway, I'm gonna start trying to write at least an entry every day for the next week and a half...mainly to see if I can commit to something like that. We'll see :)
BTW, I feel dirty. :(
“I’m the one asking you the questions, Lorna.”
2 years ago
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