They're telling someone else about their day, all while someone was waiting for them all day.
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They're telling someone else about their day, all while someone was waiting for them all day.
Besides Mr. Devlin’s creepy room, that house looked so cozy
I'm not dead, just dealing with pet health scares :')
Federal government department officials may be throwing cold water on the idea of a green recovery package—or any economic recovery package at all.
No green recovery for Canada. Billions for oil & gas — same old, same old...
Federal government department officials may be throwing cold water on the idea of a green recovery package—or any economic recovery package at all—the Globe and Mail reported last Friday, in a story that focused mainly on the Trudeau government turning to one of the world’s biggest management consulting firms for free advice on its post-pandemic strategy.
Another Reason I Hate Valentine's Day...
It's not the holiday itself. It can be sweet and romantic and all.
It's the fact that I've never had a good one.
Two people asked me why I would be alone in my bed crying (on V-Day). Can't help but feel a bit pissed when my three closest friends (two of them asked me) change plans on me, all do things without me. Sure sometimes I'm into last minuet plans. But it can be hard when I don't have a car. I hate planning things myself. Everyone expects me to cater to their different desires and moods, especially if they aren't friends with each other. Honestly, the original plan wasn't even my own, yet I was put in the planner position. Everyone else has family, kids, significant others...and I don't. So when they cancel or postpone plans for good reason I can't exactly be mad. Also exactly why I rather be alone than be someone's last minuet hang out. I know what I am to others. A non-priority. My whole life I've never been someone's top priority. Not really even to myself. And when I do think of myself, people leave. SMH *Goes to live alone in cave*
I don't even wanna hear it. Keep the pity and opinions to yourselves. Because I could go on about how other people dump me or dump on me. Tired of it.
It's not so bad being an option when you realize and accept you're just an option for the time being.