Half one in the morning before our first counselling together and he has just brought someone back to stay that has been thrown out by girlfriend. Can you believe that/ Well, depression, MLC, I don't give a sh@t anymore.
I'M NOT HAVING THIS. Go dark, detach, I'll detach his head from his shoulders.
Saying to me it's alright, everything is alright. This guy knows we have a spare room and will wonder whhy he#s not in it. Well H can p*ss right off if he thinks he is coming in here.
