I haven't stepped foot in a hair salon since I was in third grade. Last time, I walked out with my hair cut twice as short as what I actually asked for—plus they gave me this ridiculous blowout for 🙂—so yeah, I’ve officially given up on those masochistic little outings.
pule :) said:I swear..: The top 3 fastest ways to fall out of love: 1. Winter, snow, ice everywhere. We're walking side by side, chatting away, we hit that one slippery hill near the marsh, I slip—and he just... steps away!! 🙂 2. We're catching up on the phone after not seeing each other for a while and suddenly he goes: "Man, if I had wings right now, I'd fly straight to you.." :cringe:🙂 3. I overheard him hitting on (objectively speaking) some totally random girl at a party with the line: "Did you notice how we're the only two people here who actually look good?"Well, damn, if that's really his priority, then.. banned. 😠
And how was I supposed to know? Besides, their first three albums are actually solid—at least if you ask me. ☕ Everything after that, though? I skip it.
What exactly is TDWB playing? I’ve got the schedule right here, but the Swamp website doesn't list it.
Joe once grabbed a kebab in Berlin from some guy with a massive beard who couldn't even pronounce my name—he actually asked if I was Russian 😁
The food wasn't terrible, but honestly, I was in such a damn good mood that day, I could've been handed a sandwich made of cardboard and Styrofoam and just gone "mmmmmmmmmmmm, delicious!!!" 😬
Sandra Chase16 said:Grašo - love flows through me through me... a total hit at Walmart on Main Street
Man, I honestly thought there was no way they’d play that kind of garbage constantly in Walmart, but nope—it’s playing the WHOLE time. I was dead wrong 🙂. Now, if I can avoid going to that store altogether, I will. Otherwise, I just blast some vrrrrrrrrrrrry loud music in my headphones to drown out the noise while I grab what I need and get out.
lonebison37 said:Ugh... I totally 😳 love seeing some hot guy on a bike from behind—you know, when they're riding out of the saddle? (Whatever you call it...)
Oh my god, one time I saw this punker in leather pants riding a bike and—seriously—I almost got hit by a subway train because I was staring way too hard at his ass. 😳 😁
Then, a few months later, I'm hopping on a late-night bus heading home and I see this guy—he looks familiar, but I can't place him. Then he turns around to face the aisle 😬 and it was one of those massive "AHA! THAT'S HIM!" moments. 🤣