General Annoyance??
When you've been asking your significant other how their day has been going and you get bland answers; just to discover they've posted on social media several of today's adventures in Shakespearian detail?

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General Annoyance??
When you've been asking your significant other how their day has been going and you get bland answers; just to discover they've posted on social media several of today's adventures in Shakespearian detail?
Moments like these...
There are times when I wished he knew so he can hold me at night. So he can comfort me. So he can tell me I'm completely normal. Where I can tell him everything and we'd be happy. But I know that in reality, we're no where near those days.
Hormonal & puking. Wtf is wrong with me? 0_o Fuck being a woman!
Call me selfish..
But I think I'm going to start fighting for my boyfriend's attention soon. I don't really why but lately it seems like I am always waiting for him and just wanting his attention and now i feel like i have to do many things just to get his attention for myself only. I do see him stare at other girls and that's fine before but now i am getting more and more annoyed, irritated, and angry. I sometimes think that think that this is the work of the pill but no it is not. Or I'm just exaggerating things and becoming more selfish as I accumulate more times spending with him.
I don't think I'll ever understand love. Why would you do so much for a person when they probably won't return the same? I mean why do people just get attached to someone? I guess I should I ask myself that since I used to be like that. But now it all seems so silly and unreal. I'd rather take care of myself & my family than take care of someone who I supposedly "love." But then again, it's just my way of seeing love. I see it as a danger zone. A "do not enter zone." Does anyone else understand what I'm trying to say?
I feel like tumblr is a library. Everyones is different and there's a book about everything