Phemomena
Yes, I get it, 50-100mg to a girl is way different than for me.
Just to clarify. She got two or three shots - in about two weeks - I don't remember exactly. They were either 50mg cyp + 50mg equipose, because that makes the shot not hurt, or they were 100mg cyp because I was out of bolderone, and she bitched for days about how much her ass hurt with out the EQ. That's not enough to perminantly fuck up her hormones is it?
I have always been the kind of person that takes things on by himself. I don't need anyone to help me figure things out; I am very independent that way. I run my own business, and I have always made my own way. But, I can't do this one by myself. You are right I need help.
The problem is I don't have any help. Her sister is a heroine addict, and is of really no help with anything at all. I don't know if you have any experience with this kind of a person, but they are actually very dangerous. You should have been there when I extracted K from the lair where the two of them were living. What a scene that was. Her mom is so timid she isn't worth talking to either, she is afraid to drive because people are mean in traffice. She would rather hide under a rock than face anything. Her father is a dead alcholoic crazy person. She has some girl friends, but they are scared of any real problems. You know the kind of friend I am talking about, a good time friend, not real friend. So, there really isn't anyone else to help her establish her boundaries of reality besides me.
Which is kind of scary, because I am not certain that I am a very sane person to be depending on for a point of view anyway. I take crazy business risks all the time, just for the fun of it... I dont' know how to get any help besides a psychologist. I guess that is what I will suggest that we do.
Thanks so much for talking to me about this problem. People are so fucked, and fake about stuff. It is strange that some of the most helpful and wonderful people I know are just handles on the internet.
Yes, I get it, 50-100mg to a girl is way different than for me.
Just to clarify. She got two or three shots - in about two weeks - I don't remember exactly. They were either 50mg cyp + 50mg equipose, because that makes the shot not hurt, or they were 100mg cyp because I was out of bolderone, and she bitched for days about how much her ass hurt with out the EQ. That's not enough to perminantly fuck up her hormones is it?
I have always been the kind of person that takes things on by himself. I don't need anyone to help me figure things out; I am very independent that way. I run my own business, and I have always made my own way. But, I can't do this one by myself. You are right I need help.
The problem is I don't have any help. Her sister is a heroine addict, and is of really no help with anything at all. I don't know if you have any experience with this kind of a person, but they are actually very dangerous. You should have been there when I extracted K from the lair where the two of them were living. What a scene that was. Her mom is so timid she isn't worth talking to either, she is afraid to drive because people are mean in traffice. She would rather hide under a rock than face anything. Her father is a dead alcholoic crazy person. She has some girl friends, but they are scared of any real problems. You know the kind of friend I am talking about, a good time friend, not real friend. So, there really isn't anyone else to help her establish her boundaries of reality besides me.
Which is kind of scary, because I am not certain that I am a very sane person to be depending on for a point of view anyway. I take crazy business risks all the time, just for the fun of it... I dont' know how to get any help besides a psychologist. I guess that is what I will suggest that we do.
Thanks so much for talking to me about this problem. People are so fucked, and fake about stuff. It is strange that some of the most helpful and wonderful people I know are just handles on the internet.