David Vienna's Blog, page 127
February 7, 2020
Hello, my darlin'. Any idea why I can't reply or like or reblog any of your stuff? The buttons don't even appear.
Hmmm… No, I have no idea. My guess would be general Tumblr fuckery.
Hello, my darlin'. Any idea why I can't reply or like or reblog any of your stuff? The buttons don't even appear.
Hmmm… No, I have no idea. My guess would be general Tumblr fuckery.
Hello, my darlin'. Any idea why I can't reply or like or reblog any of your stuff? The buttons don't even appear.
Hmmm… No, I have no idea. My guess would be general Tumblr fuckery.
Hello, my darlin'. Any idea why I can't reply or like or reblog any of your stuff? The buttons don't even appear.
Hmmm… No, I have no idea. My guess would be general Tumblr fuckery.
Hello, my darlin'. Any idea why I can't reply or like or reblog any of your stuff? The buttons don't even appear.
Hmmm… No, I have no idea. My guess would be general Tumblr fuckery.
Hello, my darlin'. Any idea why I can't reply or like or reblog any of your stuff? The buttons don't even appear.
Hmmm… No, I have no idea. My guess would be general Tumblr fuckery.
Hello, my darlin'. Any idea why I can't reply or like or reblog any of your stuff? The buttons don't even appear.
Hmmm… No, I have no idea. My guess would be general Tumblr fuckery.
There’s a lot wrong with the idea proposed in the tweet caps...
There’s a lot wrong with the idea proposed in the tweet caps above, but probably the biggest one is “that’s the standard.” Assuming there’s a standard anything—let alone a type of relationship or way of communicating—is utter bullshit and extremely unhealthy.
To the OP, great, your parents never fought, you and your BF don’t yell. Other couples do. It’s natural. It happens.
Claiming you are doing it “right” because you and your BF (and don’t get me started on the fact that having a BF or GF is nothing like having a spouse) have never raised your voices at each other may sound idyllic to you. To me, it sounds absolutely sociopathic. All of one emotion without at least the occasional appearance of a counter emotion seems incredibly dangerous and self-deceptive.
But, y’know, you do you. Just don’t fucking even attempt to tell me how to do me.
February 6, 2020
If you’re wondering when you get to relax as a parent, our boys are 11 and we still have to tell...
If you’re wondering when you get to relax as a parent, our boys are 11 and we still have to tell them not to jump on the bed and not to piss all over the toilet seat and monitor them when they brush their teeth. So, the answer is never.
You never get to relax.
February 5, 2020
Number of jackets my boys have lost since January of last year: 13.Result: I’m just gonna let them...
Number of jackets my boys have lost since January of last year: 13.
Result: I’m just gonna let them get pneumonia.
