I doodle the iages in my head. usually I throw them in the bin but once someone came in and I stuffed it under the bed nd went downstairs. I only remembered when I had come back home one evening and found my bed missing and a couple of carpet men cleaning the carpets. I asked mum who moved everything in my room and she said they did..(Original post by Nasher and Basher)
Have you thought about art, you know painting this frustration or cold showers, or writing an erotic story etc.
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