I've been hurt very badly. The person who did that doesn't appear to care, apparently isn't able to care or appear to, anyway. Periodically, that's been making me feel not quite real, like pieces of me are missing. Worse for the other person, I imagine, shit.
Wish I had a good way to stop loving and caring, can't swing it, sorry for the imposition.
Ah, TV Diner with Billy Costa.
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