I passed by a house with a gate and the dog was wagging its tail at me and poked its head out between the bars so I put my hand out in front of him and he sniffed it, sneezed, and walked away.
Richpotatothethird

Whenever I see a dog or cat being pet I always think "Oh my god that looks nice!". I want someone to brush my hair, or rub my back. Pets get this EVERY DAY. So jealous.

I don't know who to choose. Between my boyfriend of 8 years, in which love turned to chores, romance turned to obligations and excitement turned to irritation. Versus a man, a colleague, who always made my day seems special in every possible way.

My manager and my supervisor are in cahoots and they make my working life a world I don't want to be in. Because it is not a place where I make decisions I feel like a victim. Yet I am not strong enough or fiscally sound enough to walk away without having another job making at least the same amount of money.