the past month of having to be at home is more than dreadful. it's either i burst into fits of anger or frown my face into an abyss the whole night. thank goodness for me for being so tired from work that i can avoid any contact with the other people at home. this fucking shit is so causing my wrinkles to sink into my bones. and not forgetting the outbreak. fuck!
there is definitely no reception in this apartment. communication between everyone seemed to have broken down years ago. shouldn't we be talking out issues instead of keeping them to ourselves and erupting only when we can no longer contain them? that would be ugly. i know it since it happened to me once.
You know your children are growing up when they stop asking you where they came from and refuse to tell you where they’re going – PJ O’Rouke
to love the mother, or the wife? auntie jennie concluded that a girl should look for a guy who loves his parents cause then he will know how to treasure and love her. oh wow.
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