Vancouverita
Vancouverita
Vancouverita

He's probably depressed, what with being unemployed and everything. A job is a big part of a man's identity, and when he can't bring home the bacon, he feels emasculated. You should have some compassion for him! He's probably really struggling here! And anyway, is a little extra housework such a big deal that you'd

Definitely. I can't imagine not bringing in an income, and then just sitting on my butt all day. I honestly don't understand how a person could do that with no shame or guilt.

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Where is this girl? Running for her damn life if she's got an ounce of sense.

That being the most benign in the long list of what he doesn't understand.

I'm setting damn boundaries with my narcissistic mom and texting instead of calling tonight. Enough is enough. 2015 is the year of low contact (very low) with narc Mom! Woohoo!

My bf owns the very same precision, precise tweezers. After I cought him yanking out ingrown hairs, I said those are yours now and you owe me $22.

My mother is always more interested in the wrapping paper than the actual gift. She will write to friends about how nice it was. "Oh Becky gave me a gift with such nice paper. And so well folded at the corners. It was like something from the Macy's gift wrapping department. Very professional looking. Such a nice bow,

Dating a new guy for over two months now, we got each other some fun gifts:

LOL what

I'm having the "Christmas gift dilemma" with the guy I've been seeing for 5 months. We haven't established what our relationship is exactly but neither of us are seeing other people and I've made it clear I'm not in this to just be a hook up or fling. I got him a small but thoughtful gift but I'm dreading giving it to

Nice, scented lip balm set. Because everyone can use lip balm.

So tonight my gf's parents are like, "We got you a Christmas present!" and I'm all excited because the box is like a clothes box, and I'm thinking they bought me a jacket or something because they're so nice and I need a new jacket, I do, only I unwrap it, and it's not a clothes box.

This has been a rough month and a half- I pretty much cleaned out my bank account getting my furnace fixed and then had to repair my dryer. (Bonus points for me- I did that repair myself! Yayyy!) But... my regular client (the one I count on for the bulk of my income) stalled me twice and then said he did not have

yeah like... where did the pool noodle even come from

That Facebook post makes it sound like they really, really want you to believe that he was accidentally given a pool noodle in place of a cane. Like it's just one of those wacky things that happens. This is some bullshit.

Lol, I work at home. This is definitely about Ghosts of Dicks Past.

Just give them chocolate! It solves everything.