I recently made the switch to Hersey’s syrup from Nesquik syrup as having a giant bunny shaped bottle of chocolate sauce didn’t seem appropriate anymore for a 27 year-old.
The only reason I know this wasn’t actually me is the fact that I would never argue about a George Michael song. At least I wasn’t the only North American making a fool of herself.
I’m with you Nick. I was always on your friends side of the argument until I finally caved and moved in with my boyfriend and am I ever glad I did. He was awful to live with and it was pretty clear to me that things would never work out long term. When he proposed I said no, and have had zero regrets about it since, but if I hadn’t experienced what it was like to live with him I may have said yes and been in quite a situation a year down the road.
I recently decided to take a serious break from dating apps (after a guy I dated from Tinder wet my bed) and didn’t realize how much time I was wasting swiping and talking to guys that I would never actually meet. Not regretting the decision at all.
I was dating a guy for most of last winter and ended things mid-Spring. We recently reconnected and I was looking forward to having someone for the Fall/Winter again. I then realized things ended because he was awful not because the seasons changed. I went and bought a new blanket instead.
This makes me feel (slightly) better about my snapchat from Saturday of me flashing a donkey. At the time a caption of tits and ass seemed too good to pass up.
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I recently made the switch to Hersey’s syrup from Nesquik syrup as having a giant bunny shaped bottle of chocolate sauce didn’t seem appropriate anymore for a 27 year-old.
What is this life?! I’m from Canada and we only have two different types of girl guide cookies. Need to get my hands on these.
Girl names 1 and 2 are my cats and mine. Great.
The only reason I know this wasn’t actually me is the fact that I would never argue about a George Michael song. At least I wasn’t the only North American making a fool of herself.
East Carson St. is one of the reasons Pittsburgh is high on my list of favourite cities for a weekend trip. It is something else.
My jaw actually dropped when they said that. Truly one of the best drunk snacks there is.
I’m with you Nick. I was always on your friends side of the argument until I finally caved and moved in with my boyfriend and am I ever glad I did. He was awful to live with and it was pretty clear to me that things would never work out long term. When he proposed I said no, and have had zero regrets about it since, but if I hadn’t experienced what it was like to live with him I may have said yes and been in quite a situation a year down the road.
I recently decided to take a serious break from dating apps (after a guy I dated from Tinder wet my bed) and didn’t realize how much time I was wasting swiping and talking to guys that I would never actually meet. Not regretting the decision at all.
I was dating a guy for most of last winter and ended things mid-Spring. We recently reconnected and I was looking forward to having someone for the Fall/Winter again. I then realized things ended because he was awful not because the seasons changed. I went and bought a new blanket instead.
This makes me feel (slightly) better about my snapchat from Saturday of me flashing a donkey. At the time a caption of tits and ass seemed too good to pass up.