It’s also a dope as fuck look and I won’t stop doing it.
Jeez :(
I’m not trying to be all what about me... But it’s a weird feeling to have just been somwhere that got attacked. I guess makes it more real for me. I can’t imagine. It’s so scary.
Fuck. Fuck . I was staying next to that restaurant a few weeks ago when I visited Paris for the first time. I can’t even fathom how terrifying this must be. The attacks on multiple places simultaneously is particularily frightening.
Can I keep you?
I lovvvvvvvve Christmas stuff too, but not until December. One Holiday at a time please. I’m not ready yet!!!
Let’s be honest. It’s Christmas who has declared war on November. #IStandWithNovember
Oh god, I have a type. Line em up, they are all (physically) the same. It’s funniest when the guy I am dating sees other guys I have dated and says, “Wow. You DO have a type.” Personality wise, I can run the gamut though. I’m somewhere in between an introvert and extrovert depending on who I am with. I like em wild or…
I sent this to my mom earlier. Not only do they share a birthday and looks, but they both love iced red wine.
Seriously if only to avoid such things. Come on FB, you saw my marital status changed, your computers know who my husband was... use an algorithm to not pull those photos up in my memories.
Yeah exactly. I started dating someone new in between all of this, and I wasn’t really interested in him seeing a history of our relationship and marriage on social media. I think I have saved pics from all my serious relationships somewhere and I like having some mementos from the different times in my life.
When my husband and I split, I did a Facebook backup of everything and tucked it into a folder on my computer and then I deleted everything on FB and Insta. It was haunting me having to see it everyday. (Also, fuck that “Hey do you remember this memory from 3 years ago?” Bullshit. Yes FB, I remember my wedding.) And…