Yeah nah: The weather being so fuck-off cold that woollen gloves are insufficient.
Nah yeah: Proclaiming “hooray for menopause” during a checkout conversation. It’s a long story. 134 more words
Loneliness and being alone are totally separate entities. I can be lonesome within a partying crowd, especially when things are really loud, cause then I would much rather flee to find place to be alone; alone with my thoughts and memories of a time when responsibility pertained mostly to how I conducted my business personally, with no need to worry how my actions would affect so many people around me that I can not neglect. 120 more words