Maybe punk's not the right word but... This is just weird.
I went to lock my phone and remembered that I had stored a piece of paper between my phone case and my phone for safe keeping.
A few days ago I had worn my Rancid shirt to work. We were getting a delivery of milk to the store and the guy who was bringing it in had recognized my shirt and knew who they were. Bonus points for him, now he's cool.
Before he officially left he came back in and gave me a little piece of paper and s
this is literally about a fish ok
I acquired a fish last night via my boyfriend and so far all I've done is add water to the tank so the filter can work properly and I already feel like i've done something wrong
it's a bit lethargic so i think it's in shock so i looked some stuff up and since its a betta fish i think the water is too cold. but i got the fish from one of my boyfriends friends and he got everything they had. i got a tank, food, filter, and filter replacements. but thats it a
Seeing as every other form of social media is off limits for me to really say anything due to the fact I'm uncomfortable with irl friends completely knowing everything going on in my life just because that's not how my friendships are, I might just use GDC as some form of output. Because having strangers read about your life is just not as gruesome.
So, with that said.
Having an official boyfriend is really weird. Haven't had one officially for a few years now, and the fact that current
"I love you with everything I have"
"I hope you get pulled over"
"get a fucking DUI"
"drink another fucking beer"
"you ruined everything we had by losing your job"
*threatens to sleep with someone else in spite because you won't answer my messages/calls because i've already pissed on everything you are and won't give you space*
*gets in an argument every other night with you because i keep retelling you everything i've already said*
*threatens to leave every single time we argue*