when i share a bed w a man i know it is my duty as a woman to hog the blanket. when i look over in the middle of the night and he is so cold, blanketless, shivering, i smile at my feminist win.
I do not want to be on the computer ... I want to be an elderly Mediterranean man who spends all day sitting outside a cafe and complaining with his friends
idk if anybody else is having this problem but i so desperately want to know WHY i am so irritated all the time. like everybody annoys the shit out of me to the point where now im concerned cause im irritated beyond normal levels like omfg pls
No I dont iron my clothes, I dont need to. I simply hang them up in the bathroom while I shower so they get steamed. No it doesnโt work I just wear wrinkled clothes every day. Where am I going, to the opera?