So you're telling me y'all have atleast one hobby?? So I'm the only one who literally doesn't have any hobby???Ohh so it's just me

Read hobby as hubby and got excited for a second 

Oh my I don't believe that your no one hobby it's just amazing

3am Thoughts

Always be in love with the soul not the face..

Life

I hate being poor. 

Conflict

It's truly scary how an absolute monster can hide behind a charming facade 

Kem chale

Friends

Lik hell and it's cold to much.. because it's to much raining heavily..and I wanna go for Toure.. somewhere else with someone 

Travel

So here's something really weird about me, recently my grandma from my Mum's side of family passed away, and as soon as I heard the news I felt shocked internally I understood the seriousness of the situation but unwantedly uncontrollably I had a smile on my face idk why, and I even tried to control it but I couldn't. It's not that it's happening first time, when my real grandma passed away, I was in the same situation. I have been there on multiple occasion but everytime the response was some, I would feel really Terrie but my face would be smiling and I won't be able to control it no matter how hard I try, it's really embarrassing trying to hide your face from people in these kinds situations. 

Caregiver

Which one ?

If tonight was supposed to be a date night; swing and a miss.  Small swing, huge miss.  We went to a concert for a band I don't like and music I don't like.  It was 44⁰ and I am not a cold weather person.  I would have had a much better time just staying home, cleaning house.  But I bundled up and went, for him.  I didn't enjoy, but I wasn't unpleasant about it. I put in the effort, for him.  I swayed to the whiny music, for him. I joined the audience and stood and clapped, for him. What did he do? He sat about a foot away from me; if you didn't know we were there together, you'd never know we were there together.  It was 44⁰, did he hold my hand?  Nope. Did he wrap me in his arms and keep me warm?  Nope. Did he scoot close to me and share body heat?  Nope. Did he acknowledge me at all?  Nope.  Even before the show, when we picked up the other half of our double date, he got out of the car and walked to the door, while I sat there waiting for him to open my door. Once he made it inside the house, I conceded that he wasn't going to open my door, so I got out. But you can bet your ass he opened it for me when we got back outside, because then, he had an audience to impress.  He isn't being rude.  In fact, he's being perfectly cordial.  I feel like I'm married to a polite stranger. 


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