crap
Panic attacks and my inflamed guts kept me from resting and doused my depressions in petrol.
Lots of crap at work, where i want to be alone; no crap at home, where i'd like to have my family…
Panic attacks and my inflamed guts kept me from resting and doused my depressions in petrol.
Lots of crap at work, where i want to be alone; no crap at home, where i'd like to have my family…