I hate these things. I never know what to put here.
43. Male. Recently single after short but intense relationship.
I don't like me. Don't bother telling me how special, unique, loveable, or anything else that pops into your head I am. I already don't believe you.
I am discovering that who I thought I was is no reflection of the truth. Also discovering that I have no surface to gaze into which will present a clear enough image that I can grasp. Whatever you think you think you can say that will provide a reflection... don't. I won't believe that, either. And with solid cause - you don't know me and a hypothesis of whom I may be formed from the tenuous glimpses you may or may not catch here would be at best... tenuous.
Meh. Not much of an intro. Feel free to say hi. Don't dress it up with well intentioned but ultimately untrue statements.
43. Male. Recently single after short but intense relationship.
I don't like me. Don't bother telling me how special, unique, loveable, or anything else that pops into your head I am. I already don't believe you.
I am discovering that who I thought I was is no reflection of the truth. Also discovering that I have no surface to gaze into which will present a clear enough image that I can grasp. Whatever you think you think you can say that will provide a reflection... don't. I won't believe that, either. And with solid cause - you don't know me and a hypothesis of whom I may be formed from the tenuous glimpses you may or may not catch here would be at best... tenuous.
Meh. Not much of an intro. Feel free to say hi. Don't dress it up with well intentioned but ultimately untrue statements.
