Got this shirt(2XL) start of august last year. It looked like a dress on me. My goal was to fill it out (adequately at least, I like shit roomy) by august this year. Already almost there and it’s only March.
Sometimes I think lil kids are alright and maybe the idea of being a father one day would be cool then I have a sobering experience like watching a toddler cry and shriek coz he father gently asked her to stop running coz he didn’t want her to play in a drain…
There’s a broccoli haired kid curling the bar in the squat rack and one of the staff hovers around his girlfriend and kisses her whilst she trains. I fucking hate it here.
Woken up by a phone call from the pet sitter to say a fox got into the chicken fortress overnight and killed most of them. Been a couple years since a fox attack. Still in queensland for another day yay. My babies 😭