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January 8 - January 15, 2025
“To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.”
There’s something about white sheets that calms me, makes me feel like I’m sleeping in a pool of fluffy marshmallows or bouncing around on clouds in the icy blue sky.
my husband cant seem to understand. There is something about that.
He has no right to disrupt my morning, not this early, and not after doing what he chose to do to me.
Well WTF did he do?
made little me happy—was that both princesses got the chance to wear beautiful dresses and they both kissed a prince.
We tend to forget the harships and heartaches that happen first in those princess stories, we only remember the happy endings.
I sit at my vanity to apply a light layer of makeup.
This is so funny because there is so much detail in the way she is getting dressed. when i get dressed, im tossing clothes everywhere and screaming has anybody seen my other shoe. lmao
He’s still calling me. Asking for another chance. He cheated on me and disrespected our entire relationship.” My brows arch. “The audacity of him to ask for another chance.”
shortage of good people available. We cling to the first person that’s good to us, and ultimately settle even after we realize we aren’t entirely satisfied.
“I’m going to give him a call to let him know I forgive him for cheating on me, but I can no longer be with him the way he wants to be with me,” I say thoughtfully.
Wtf would you do that?
“Are you sure?” he whispers against my mouth. “Yes. One more time won’t hurt.”
girl yes it will, yes it will...
After all, I hate sushi, and she knows this.
well thats selfish. I am wondering what is holding her there. she is obviously not in this relationship so something has to be keeping her there.
Nine words confirm I’m climbing an endless fence with thorns.
Well she said it sooo…move tf out the way
We settle into her car, and she passes me her phone and tells me to play a song we both know and love.
Check the messages check the messages lol
When our souls go wild, sometimes the only thing we know how to do is bend the rules to experience the high that comes with it.
“Oh. So, you’ll be working for someone else.” I nod.
That’s pretentious
“Sleeping didn’t make us late,” Bryce says, once again giving out TMI about our sexual liaisons.
That’s ghetto as hell. Who blurts that out at the table. You literally got a hand job.
