But what about the morganite and rose gold ringggg?!~~ lol
But what about the morganite and rose gold ringggg?!~~ lol
Ugh, ‘respite’. Gimme a break (lol).
Ugh, ‘respite’. Gimme a break (lol).
Eh, I’m cool with it. I’m a very lazy lover.
Sexing the hot things would be great! Alas, I am at work. Also engaged. :3 I have considered rubbing one out in the bathroom before...
I know them feels. Hugs to you!!
Also, your username! It does mean a thing. <3
Noted! Never going now. :)
I’m ovulating right nao! If anyone has tips on how to not be driven to distraction by every hot thing around, I’d love to hear them.
Well, I’d say you need to stop basing your self worth on your ability to attract men.
I’m bi, and I’ve played them all, but I never beat the elite four.... MIND BLOWN
Also, ya know, some people want to just whine to a friend about work for the cameraderie. Not everyone who complains to you wants you to fix their problem.
I saw some crazy domestic violence on my first cruise.
I really want ‘the QUEEN’ to be your pet name for your gay dude bestie.
Ugh, the pictures. I’m not sure what people get out of tacky tourist trap shit like this. When 95% of the other people around you are also tourists, what’s the point? You’re not experiencing anything. Go on a cruise instead.
I have a permanent side-eye for women who make such claims. I know the human body comes in all sizes. But, you’re ‘petite down there’? Suuuuuuuuuure.
Naked photos of children are common in a lot of places. I’m in Australia and it’s totally normal.
Great article! Thanks for sharing :)
Agreed. Also I think it’s a little getting-it-right insurance. If the centerpieces don’t quite match, birthday girl probably won’t care, but blushing bride may well totally lose her shit. I am happy to pay a little more to know that vendor and I are on the same page!
Have you, like, been to a wedding? Not having meaningful conversations with most of your guests is par for the course. It’s not a third date, or a dinner party. It’s people witnessing a ceremony in which two people get married.
I know I’m a terrible horrible bitter Old, but does anyone just watch their life happening in private with their eyes anymore, without concurrently documenting the entire thing? Bah, humbug.