Reading. When I am tired, sick, mentally exhausted, frustrated, angry, happy, sad, etc. I genuinely would have lost my mind a long time ago, if books, the fiction genre and authors didn’t exist. It’s might be just a hobby to others. It’s my safest place.
Male. Christian. Nigerian. Childfree by choice. (Doesn’t want kids AT ALL, Not biologically or adopted). Ten toes down about it. Not even in the slightest bit unsure.
Just say ‘Hi’ in the CS. I genuinely just want to know if that demographic exists. Genuinely curious. That’s all
God, all I want for Christmas is a new laptop to replace this ancient of days that has given up on me, and a deep freezer so I can stop stressing about cooking after working 2 jobs all day. 😩😩😩😩
I’ll hope and believe for a miracle. 🥹🥹🥹🙏🏾
Hi, CCI siblings. Anyone looking to share a room can send me a dm or I am
open to sending as well! As soon as possible.
Thank you!🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾 @cci__global
Hi, CCI siblings. Anyone looking to share a room can send me a dm or I am
open to sending as well! As soon as possible.
Thank you!🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾 @cci__global
I don’t understand it myself, but I don’t care whatever anyone says about it.
Parasocial relationships are a thing. They exist.
I feel it. I know it. Alongside millions of people in the world.
I have not been able to listen to any of One Direction’s albums, his own discography or any of the other boys’ since Liam died. I remember closing from work that day and crying myself to a migraine in my room when I got home. I was out of it for a week.
It’s my day off work and I woke up to the news of Diogo’s death as a Liverpool fan. I have no clue whatever the hell I’ve been doing all day. I’m just in shock and breezing by the day. The thought of what his parents, his wife, kids and teammates will be going through????