Why am i so conflicted?
I always think about how good it would be to end this relationship and be able to move freely and live my life how i wish to. I know i am miserable but the occasional good moments and all the memories make me chicken out and panic and make us stay together every time the conversation arises.
I know i would be better off alone but i just can't fucking do it when push comes to shove.
What should i do? Whats wrong with me?
Pls halp
Go let her slobber your knobber jibber you fucking jabber jaw. Whip out your weasel and peg like you're winning like Winnipeg.throw the goop down her throat.