Chicks at my government job are 30-100 pounds overweight, and they loudly talk in the open-design office about having food "parties" at work.
"We can have ice cream..""
I was already politely ignoring them as I am simply saving to go to the Phils, but I was still shocked by their braying, fat-building plans...
They're in their early 30s and I guess just given up on having kids, I'm assuming some beta is kissing their asses.. probably better looking than me hahahah.
I still feel that deep inside, there is some kind of sadness, that they feel they ABSOLUTELY must hide, because they are strong independent women. I sometimes notice they become silent, I think they're baffled that I have zero interest in them.
They always seem like they're about to get angry about something.
"We can have ice cream..""
I was already politely ignoring them as I am simply saving to go to the Phils, but I was still shocked by their braying, fat-building plans...
They're in their early 30s and I guess just given up on having kids, I'm assuming some beta is kissing their asses.. probably better looking than me hahahah.
I still feel that deep inside, there is some kind of sadness, that they feel they ABSOLUTELY must hide, because they are strong independent women. I sometimes notice they become silent, I think they're baffled that I have zero interest in them.
They always seem like they're about to get angry about something.