i hate it here.
why is talking to my husband sometimes like pulling out teeth.
he's so simple. so boring. one word answers to maybe something funny i sent him or telling him about my day.
and he's out rn and doing fun and cool things and has barely told me anything about what hes done on his own free will.
it's like i have to squeeze it out of him to tell me what hes been up to.
it's such a pain in my ass.





