Followed you for the dog pictures. And the rabbit. Love that little grey lop! Reminds me of one I had as a child.
Followed you for the dog pictures. And the rabbit. Love that little grey lop! Reminds me of one I had as a child.
Thank you! I wasn’t going to be dating anyway, I’m away for work but it was a pretty stark thing to read. A reminder how lucky I am with where I live, and how tough it must be for others.
A stark reminder that not everyone is equal. The world is not equal.
It was recommended I hide my profile. Subsequently, I am in hiding.
Happy birthday, you wonderful woman! Have a fabulous day!
Bloody hell! That makes stark reading. Shouldn’t be surprised but certainly depressed by it!
All good. I’m used to it. If a little bored of it! Hope you have a great day too!
Same deliberately went to bed at 2am in the hope of it enforcing a later start… woke up at 6.30am 😫
Can it be soup if it’s already the drink?
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🤣 perfect plan!
🤣 yea, but will they be the ones I want?
See you there!
Let’s do it!!
Good point!
🤣 maybe we just need to rock up to every interval in the land…
Why is it soooo much harder for some of us?!?!
Woman at work broke up with her second husband in December. Last weekend, a man she met during the interval at the theatre, TOOK HER TO PARIS.
Eight years here, and I still can’t get a text back!!!
Same.
I couldn’t get through the first episode of Bridgeton. I felt like we were being set up yet another story of women yearning for difficult men, and having to do all of the hard work to get the men to be “better”.
Scale be damned… that’s a monster tomato…
Amazing 🤣
Good call. Cheese is great!
Thank God for friends.
Friends are my family. And my tonic.
Alcohol is good too… but mainly friends. Those who know you, and are able to talk truthfully with you.
I’m not sure if this counts as “safe” dissociation but tell yourself the iron is the devil waiting to burn you. Having been burnt enough times by said iron, I don’t think it’s far from the truth.
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Andy meet Jon, Jon meet Andy.
Don’t iron. Shove it in the tumble dryer or steam each item as you need them in the shower. Or be wrinkly. But don’t iron.
It’s a conspiracy. I blame Corbyn.
Honestly need to just stop wearing clothes. I only did a wash last weekend and yet here we go again, because of the wearing. I haven’t got the patience for this. Sooooo repetitive. 🙄
What a little legend!
Every girl’s foxy dream!