I’m so glad I took this hiatus cause if I was to keep u guys updated with my relationship life on a daily basis my blog would’ve turned into a somewhat nsfw blog, aaaaaand, I don’t want that.
anyway that aside, best thing about being in a relationship with someone way taller than I am is when we hug, he ends up hugging my head and resting his chin on my head almost 99% of the time.
Today he brought me over to his … flat (?) or whatever and I’m not sure why but his room smells like ciggies. And it’s weird because I know he doesn’t smoke. Also, I feel bad for him, he doesn’t even have a bedsheet to cover that goddamned creaking bed of his, and then he showed me his closet which was practically empty. I now know why I always see him wearing the same thing:
1. Because he’s a guy
2. Because he just moved in that room ‘bout 3 months ago
3. Because he doesn’t have the money to buy new clothes
I’m taking a dump in a public toilet and this lady (yeah obviously) came in the cubicle next to mine and started taking a dump as well its so awkward.
can you imagine how fucking relieved the french must have been when we reached the year 2000?
they went from having to say “mille neuf cents quatre-vingt-dix-neuf” to just having to say “deux mille” to say the year