We say in unison:
Queen, thou shall dick thy man down
In the name of the holy buttplug
Hard cold truth we be getting here… I feel like when I listen to a friend’s drama: I wish I could make the decisions for them but, no matter how good my words are, they’re still the ones who decide what to do. It’s so frustrating and heartbreaking ;_;
I love this story. I feel like them atm after my parent’s passing. Though I’m chronically single, I understand how difficult it is to move forward after being in that situation.
I love how well they complement each other specially being middle aged. Though I’d love it if they looked a bit older hahaha.
Poor boy the world does not deserve him.
He was. :(< my poor baby, I'm glad that shira was there to stand up and do something about him.
The pest is back.