The decorations, the holiday treats, the Christmas music, the green & red everywhere, the sweaters, the jolly cheer… it’s great. I just want it in moderation.
I get that we’re planning a bicoastal lifestyle and adding more to our expenses, but that still doesn’t explain why my nails have to wait for the weekend.
It’s so weird that drinking water is like a job for me, especially since I’m not into juices or soda as a preference. The problem is more like drinking anything altogether.
Water is just ideal and necessary.
It’s funny how we credit no longer being stupid to age like it’s OK to be retarded in your 20s. Relationally retarded, emotionally retarded, spiritually retarded, etc.
Nowadays, I don’t argue at all. But if I did, it wouldn’t be with anyone who isn’t talking about property or financial quarters. Go play somewhere else.