not to get all lovey dovey but we could be slamming beers and ripping cigs at a dive bar doing a hostile take over of the touch tunes together if you’re down
People need to learn to mind their business. Once a day someone comments on how skinny my dog is on our walks. And it’s harder and harder to stay polite when I have to tell them she’s sick and her body is using everything it has to stay alive.
So I get the discourse around Obsession; my issue is movies where the fear comes from an “incle” man recking havoc is that none of them really look at how these men are a product of the man they have let themselves become/who they surround themselves with.
I was having a conversation with a girl I’m seeing over snap using pictures, and for no reason, she used a picture of her foot in VERY complimentary heel right before asking to come over.