I’ve always thought that being in a relationship is way more difficult than being single. When you’re single you just have to deal with yourself but when you’re in a relationship there’s you and there’s another person. And it’s not that simple. Sometimes I miss having my very special and kinda secret place where I can bitch about anyone and everything but I guess it’s better when I can tell him directly what bothers me. And I know we fight over the most silly reasons in the world but I prefer it this way: at least at the end of the day we can laugh about how stupid we are and we know that our silliness won’t affect the relationship.
Other than that it’s great to have someone to come with you wherever you want to go
Biking, having a picnic in the parc, visiting an exhibition, going shopping… yup, I drag him everywhere. Although most of the time we sit at home watching Seinfeld and Friends or reading. And that fits my antisocial self like a glove.
Sometimes I think that being content is not that bad after all ![]()

vreau si eu reteat de la ciorba de legume, plsss

i think i’m turning into a vegetarian