Ours was the call on a date - “sure, you can use my milk” = everything’s going well, “sorry, I’ll pick up milk on the way home” = get me out of here
Ours was the call on a date - “sure, you can use my milk” = everything’s going well, “sorry, I’ll pick up milk on the way home” = get me out of here
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
I played a beautiful game last year called Omno, and the soundtrack to that was just breathtaking. I listen to it all the time
I kinda love it. Imagine kids playing ball games out there so fun.
It’s childish and patronising. Do if you want, but you’ll look worse for it.