I’m so fucking tired. I’m tired of being held hostage by the egos of men. I’m tired of having to handle them. Having to say the thing without saying the thing. Pretend I’m asking for advice. They love giving advice. Pretend I’m talking to someone else. Tell them they’re very big boys and I’m very proud of them and I appreciate it so much. But maybe, I w…
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