I have a reason to share this now.
I have a reason to share this now.
Thank you for your dedication.
Kristin and her friend parted ways. Emerald Duv still exists, but Uncommon James is named after her daughter Saylor James and is intended to be slightly more upscale than Emerald Duv. What. I haven’t done ridiculous amounts of reading about this for no reason.
And what about Secret Bangs?
500 More Days!
It’s so weird seeing her from a different angle up top. It might as well be a different person.
WTF is Uncommon James? What happened to Emerald Duv?
never forget.
or I Fought the Weed and the Weed Won.
I expect the jetpacks to cost $15 million of the in-game currency. Or just $200 if you buy shark cards!
Yeah but it the Punks weren’t actually soldiers themselves dude.
I thought she was cosplaying as Selena...😕
Nothing says Punk like a bunch of cops and soldiers.
Like they did with underwear, and then formal evening wear, Overwatch cosplayers have once again taken their…
I can see how this can be used in a non-clingy, non-stalker-y way, but I have to ask: WHY? As someone below mentions, 20 years ago there was nothing like this, and couples managed to prepare dinner and function pretty well without being able to see at a glance where the other one is. There’s an artificial need that’s…
Empathy is NOT obsessively and irrationally worrying about the worst case scenario has befallen a loved one. That’s paranoia.
You’re basically saying “I deserve to know the whereabouts of other people at all times because I’m so good at loving.”
You sound like a fucking psycho.
No, we’re just the adults in the room who self-care for ourselves and don’t panic about the remote possibility that a partner is in dire straits at all times and only YOU and your app are the thin red line between order and chaos.
Good for your husband. The last thing you need is more access to his privacy. Marriage doesn’t give you the right or cause to invade it. If you don’t trust him, why are you married to him?
Tracking your partner’s whereabouts when they’re not with you seems like the domain of control-freaks and neurotics, tinged with paranoia and fear, when we drill all the way down, of abandonment.