So aside from goldfish TikTok lately, I’m on some of the dating side of TikTok. And came across something that was like how to reply if a guy asks you to go 50/50 on a date. I was like shocked at seeing girls commenting saying they don’t mind, or they prefer that on a first date. Just no. That would be the end of me seeing someone if they asked.
But like it did get me kinda of wondering about this little niche of tumblr thinks. I know I so hope none of these girls are paying for themselves. The amount of time and money that goes into looking nice for someone, them getting to have access to your time (and like usually body loll) paired w how it’s been a very safe assumption w the type of men I see at least that they make more money, like I’ll so not pay on a date.
So a little poll, because I love them✨
…or like maybe I am bit of the princess type about some stuff loll, but it’s been working.
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and lo,
as if in recompense for the 10 years i have spent suffering under the admittedly-polite authoritarian boot of Mormon Booze Communism
the universe has seen fit to place our tucson apartment at the exact, one-quarter-mile-each-direction, midpoint between two different bars.
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I've found that the only way I can learn to draw certain things is to trace them first, then try to copy what I traced side-to-side, then copying from a photograph, and then keep making iterations of the same thing while not looking at it.
over
and over
and over again.
Anyway, chrysanthemums are hard.
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(don’t rb) last time i had serious feelings for someone, (well maybe the second to last time) he ended up hooking up with my roommate, whose room / bed was separated from mine by french doors meaning literally everything was audible, who he did not even KNOW and had never met until that day, they were not part of the same social groups at all - just sheer coincidence, out of a student body of 40k. this was in the MIDDLE of final exams, two days before my last (and hardest) neuroanatomy final. and then proceeded to date her (and literally live at the house) for the next two or three months. ended up being horribly horribly abusive and manipulative, and i had to overhear ALL of it thanks to the room set-up, and also [redacted deeply personal info that i would feel bad sharing on the internet]. my god, what a time.
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We changed which restaurant we were going to to celebrate Father’s Day this weekend at the last minute and 1) I’m mad because I was going to get a fucking s’mores waffle at the place we WERE going to and the place we’re now going to doesn’t have s’mores waffles and is therefore inferior and 2) the place we are now going to has the most unsettlingly deranged cocktail names I’ve ever seen and I don’t like it
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LIKE, WHO ARE THESE PEOPLE. AND WHY DO THEY GET THE CHURCH OF SANRIO DRESSED UP TO THE NINES IN SUNDAY’S BEST OR SOME SHIT. LIKE, WHY NOT COLLAB WITH MY HOMIES!!!
sanrio, stop making a fool out of meeeeeeee. i sing sadly like valerie, sobs.
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