Hmf. A second Russian? What are the odds.
SuperSoftAbby
Nice try Russia.
You literally just described how I would sleep growing up. Find a small crevasse (usually behind the couch or under a bed), wiggle myself into it and fall asleep. lol
When headphones became cheaper, they were added to the mix too. 12 people in a house gets pretty loud! Or when my dad had to do rock concerts. He’d help me find a place to hunker down in.
I’m still not sure why every one hates them. I found my CT experience pretty soothing.
This is good practice for Ukraine. I’m glad he has courageously taken the first step towards being a reformed war criminal. /s
Let me tell you about my straight exhusband and his totally not gay guy friend that he would give and get BJs from. It was 100% platonic.
Third one checking in!
Eggs. Scrambled, fried, poached, hard boiled, soft boiled, sunny side up or down. My little brother stuck Nickelodeon gak in my mouth while I was sleeping and it had the same texture/taste as cooked eggs after being chewed.
I can’t do eggs. After being pregnant even the smell of them being cooked turns my stomach now.
Vibe. Hard vibe. Strong vibe. No vodka for me ever again please. I will toss my cookies at the smell. I also avoid absinthe. That gave me a three day hangover. It tastes way too good.
That was my dad’s favorite song. Really I don’t listen to Christmas music because it reminds me of when I had parents and extended family.
Welcome to the modern dark ages.
“They are your ___. You should forgive and make up because they are your ___.”
Took a bit of maturing, but I’ve learned you don’t have to forgive people and certainly you don’t have to let them back in your life, even if they are family. Some people just aren’t cut out for their role in your life. Biological or otherwise.