I've gotten to the point where I can tolerate the Ugandan Knuckles. Aside from the fact that they're appearing less and less now, they're also still not as annoying as they started as, even if I found myself liking them more than other people
Before going to England, this applied to me but for some months I was alone. It was hard at first but then it improved when I started to meet more people
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· 6 years ago
It didn't prepare me for just how much like my parents I would become.
I was a slob when I lived with them but now I'm living with two bigger slobs and I just want a clean fucking house for more than a day.
I was a slob when I lived with them but now I'm living with two bigger slobs and I just want a clean fucking house for more than a day.