Honest.

I’m starting to hate my life. I’m getting closer to killing myself.

Fuck you, Maurice. I’m doing my job properly. It doesn’t mean that you’re my boss you’d have the balls to tell me off like that. Let me do my job.

You should know this.

In the last 5 years of being with you, Chris, I have never come from you yet. The only thing that makes me come is my vibrator.

Wish I can still go further.

I want this from Ryan.

I am so close to killing myself. Don’t worry, I won’t break up with you. I will just slit my wrists and stab my neck and chest.

Tagging Chris.