So how has the OP ended up in the situation, **** helping him I want to know how he got in this mess in the first place!
I have paranoid schizophrenia and depression. Where I live everyone hates me because I'm such a stinkin mess. I also have a foot fetish (Quentin Tarantino has a foot fetish too, we can't help it, just born that way.) which they know about. They just want me out, and I'm leaving but it takes time. I've never hurt a soul myself but that's life. I'll be looking for somewhere else tomorrow. Does that answer your question?
***EDIT***
Oh and I also still get money from my mum and dad despite being 43 so I can fire it up the wall with vodka. But I've quit the vodka now I hope.
Last edited: