I am a capeable human being.
We are all mirrors. The better and happier you are the clearer the reflection of an already beautiful world.
Different girls. Differing qualaties.
How much energy do i have?
Will i acidentally hurt someone?
I’m just a nice guy.
Confused. Wrong signals.
My feet are bleeding.
RICH: we were talking about you, tip of the tongue, speak of the devil.
Gossip all you want. I’m wonderful in person. The failing is your projection, your expectation, you’re own darkness and doubts.
I’ve made mistakes. But i want to spend time with you. Learn chat, have fun, dig it.