I know Larry happened. Please do not try to convince me otherwise. Please don't talk to me about coffee. I don't drink it. I don't caffeine. When I state my opinion, that is me chiming in on a topic. This is not me saying you suck at life if you do or feel differently. If I want to say that, I will. If I want to speak on you, I will.
I confess that I'm butt hurt that I friend requested a few people on IG and they either denied me or ignored it. I want to know why they won't let me love them!!!
And yes they know it's me because I PM'd them on here to tell them...
I don't even know how to get to the place where you accept a friend on IG. I also don't go there a lot and have contemplated deleting the app.
I know Larry happened. Please do not try to convince me otherwise. Please don't talk to me about coffee. I don't drink it. I don't caffeine. When I state my opinion, that is me chiming in on a topic. This is not me saying you suck at life if you do or feel differently. If I want to say that, I will. If I want to speak on you, I will.
I only confessed it because I thought I wasn't alone.
Now that I am a one man island, I want to take it back and take it to my grave.
The closest I can get is to admit that I once tried flushing dog poop and had to have my FIL come help me because even the plunger didn't work on it... Warning to all, don't flush dog poop.
Lol!
I do flush dog poo, but my dog only weighs 7 pounds. She poops tic tacs.
Fuck readyornot I'm sorry. I've been wondering about you lately ever since you mention his struggles. Based on what you've shared here...this absolutely wouldn't be a situation of it being more you than him. It seems like you've grown into an adult and a mother and he's not kept up with you.
That's not on you, it's on him. But it's such a tough spot to be in. He needs to change so that you both can be happy in your relationship. And if he doesn't see the need to change and gives it the follow-through, well, then...you're left with the bag. It's super unfair.
Its fucked up because he really DOES try. Ever since the CTJ about his drinking (which was only a few weeks ago, I know) he has curbed it. Not totally, & I don't think he ever will, but he has 100% scaled it back & has not been drinking around the kids & all that. Every time we have a CTJ he tries & every time there is something else I am unhappy about. That's where the its me not him comes from, but there is so much truth in the bolded words. He said something Saturday about nothing has changed & he is the same person he was 15 years ago when we first met. This was in regard to sports, so nothing dramatic, but I was immediately like no dude EVERYTHING has changed. I have really just spiraled on that statement ever since.
@juliagulia I have not seen a councilor & I know I/we probably should.
I'm just very conflicted on where I stand, honestly. I don't want to walk away from my marriage, I certainly don't want anyone else, but I definitely think about divorce more than a happily married person should.
When I get here, I try to remember what it is that I loved about the person. Are those things I still love about him now? Is this issue about him? Or about me? Did he change? Or did I change? Is this something I can live with or is this a deal breaker for me?
Sometimes when we are having major issues with our partner it is more often about ourselves more than them.
I know Larry happened. Please do not try to convince me otherwise. Please don't talk to me about coffee. I don't drink it. I don't caffeine. When I state my opinion, that is me chiming in on a topic. This is not me saying you suck at life if you do or feel differently. If I want to say that, I will. If I want to speak on you, I will.
I confess that I'm butt hurt that I friend requested a few people on IG and they either denied me or ignored it. I want to know why they won't let me love them!!!
And yes they know it's me because I PM'd them on here to tell them...
on the way back from my broccoli cheese outing I was listening to the OG rap station (that is literally their tagline) and they were playing Nelly E.I.
Ungele ungele
I jammed.
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahahahahaha
SO WHITE
FFFC: I have this reaction often on this board, but I always keep it to myself because I feel like it wouldn't be well received coming from me.
Well Ive never had ringworm, but that weird fucking feeling you get when you realize you have a stray hair stuck around your asshole feels like what I might imagine ring worm would feel like
I know Larry happened. Please do not try to convince me otherwise. Please don't talk to me about coffee. I don't drink it. I don't caffeine. When I state my opinion, that is me chiming in on a topic. This is not me saying you suck at life if you do or feel differently. If I want to say that, I will. If I want to speak on you, I will.
I confess that I'm butt hurt that I friend requested a few people on IG and they either denied me or ignored it. I want to know why they won't let me love them!!!
And yes they know it's me because I PM'd them on here to tell them...
I was also going to confess this.
Now I'm butt hurt. I accepted both your requests, am I not enough??!
I know Larry happened. Please do not try to convince me otherwise. Please don't talk to me about coffee. I don't drink it. I don't caffeine. When I state my opinion, that is me chiming in on a topic. This is not me saying you suck at life if you do or feel differently. If I want to say that, I will. If I want to speak on you, I will.
My IG is pretty solidly IRL people. I have some TCF people there but I panic a bit because I don't like worrying about sharing pictures of my house or my neighborhood or something.
So generally, I won't accept any and all IG and FB requests. No offense to anyone in particular.
After college I lived with a friend who happened to be a redhead. We also worked together at the time- so needless to say spent a lot of time with one another.
One morning in the shower, I felt the hair in the ass crack feeling, so I reached behind and pulled on the hair. It turned out the hair wasn't just trapped in my cheeks, it was actually coming out of my butt hole. I pulled for a while, and when I finally got it out, I could tell it was a red hair. I am blonde.
TL;DR - I somehow ate and passed a strand of my friend's hair.
I know Larry happened. Please do not try to convince me otherwise. Please don't talk to me about coffee. I don't drink it. I don't caffeine. When I state my opinion, that is me chiming in on a topic. This is not me saying you suck at life if you do or feel differently. If I want to say that, I will. If I want to speak on you, I will.
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