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I want to start the biggest adventure of my life and become buddies with a cool parrot. After a lifetime spent together we fly into the sunset, we are very content, life was great and we found the meaning of existence which is unconditional love and friendship and trust.
My grandpa is in hospital and since he can only use his left hand he's bored af. So my mum said my cousin or I could borrow him our Kindle and in the exact moment my mum said it my cousin and I looked each other in the eyes, knowing we both have like 30 erotic novels and like 2 crime novels on our Kindles. Of course we both said no and the thing was over, but later I asked my mum why she didn't give grandpa her own Kindle and she was like hell no I only have porn books on it and I think this says a lot about the women of my family.
my favourite shoes literally broke a few days ago and of course I had to buy a new pair. Which is honestly hell when you're wearing an uk 2 . Long story short I got not one but two new pairs of shoes and I'm very satisfied. (one pair is proper winter boots since I froze my ass off last year, I did so well)
And this was my latest adventure.
life goals: performing The Phantom of the Opera solo
I'm the flop who updates her instagram account every 6 months
Is dying a valid part of a healthy fitness routine? If not, I'm doing something very wrong.
gonna marathon the last episodes of The Hundred season 2 today and it gonna be awesome. I can feel that I'll be dead after the finale but... IT GONNA BE AWESOME.
I was jogging yesterday (I gained some weight and, well, it's still from like Christmas. It’s time.)! The result: I do feel my legs, like I really feel them. I barely feel my legs like this. What I feel is pain. Also I decided that I'll never do a work-out with a partner because what will they do? They'll run. Fun thing. What will I do? I'll be busy with dying. And that like a mile behind them. Sad story.
