text: I know a guy who doesn't find the meaning of life in the size of their dong. They go about life and find shit to do besides cry to strangers on the internet about their dick. Alot of people drink to cope with tons of shit. I am sure someone who "drinks to cope with their dick size" would find something else to be depressed about. Calling me unhappy is a deflect on why your entire post history is all about guy's dicks. When you are supposed to be a girl. That shit is weird as fuck and if you don't get that. Then you are deranged.