Mario is like a different breed of lasagne
How can people be so sure of what they’re doing or where they’re going in life? I honestly cannot take a path without straying from it and just questioning my existence and thinking nothing but I’ll die eventually and what is the point?
There are times when I think everyone questions their mental health. For me, this is one of those times.
I couldn’t even begin to imagine my life without this man. He has given me so much to live for and taught me to believe in myself within the areas I didn’t. I can’t wait to conquer the rest of our lives together.
You know what I think is sick and twisted? If let’s say I wore a jacket covered in pornographic images (which I would not just to clarify) and a man who watched porn saw it he would probably be disgusted by my attire and either say something or stare at me with a disapproving expression. Yet at home or in his office he has no problem pleasuring himself to it? No joke… It’s the same when a women breast feeds like oh no she’s feeding her baby with those “things” I find offensive in public because I watch porn and sexualise everything and it’s only okay to pull myself off to them in my own home.
