I've played some of them over so many times.

Basically the title. I wish there was a place where you could go and look at a car you were interested in with no salesman, no buying pressure, none of it. I don’t even care about driving the thing, I just want to sit in it and press the buttons and see how comfy they are. That’s all

This girl is going viral on TikTok for saying it's rude to ask your friends if you can stay with them if you're visiting their city and I grew up having family just show up to stay with us. It would never occur to me some people dont host friends or family.

I found myself thinking about how nice it would have been to live in a hunter/gatherer village and be the weirdo who spends every day collecting and sampling plants in case they have some cool hidden properties just to end up being a respected healer because you found one that alleviates back pain or something and nobody else has any better knowledge about healing. You might end up trying to cure cancer by rubbing dandelions on it because you once tried it on a painful stomach it got cured in a couple of days but who cares, it's the best they got so might as well go for it and hope that placebo does the trick.

Taking a walk, it’s a crisp 70 degrees. Leaves crunching underneath my feet, dancing in the wind. I can feel the sun on my back and face. That warm fuzzy feeling it brings is nice. Thinking of my cats at home, I wonder if they miss me too. It sucks when you think about it.. the majority of their lives are spent waiting for you to come back home. While we are also stuck for 8 hours waiting to go home. Tell me something sweet to get me by….

For 36 years I have had that song Milky Cereal by LL Cool J stuck in my head.

My cat is my best friend. He's black and fluffy with a little white locket on his chest. I got him a bowtie and he wears it daily now. I wake up with him sleeping on the backs of my thighs. He's playful and curious.

When I get out of bed in the morning, he wakes up and follows me to the kitchen, rubbing on my legs. I come home from work and he's sleeping in my bed waiting for me. On my days off, he leans against me whenever I'm sitting down and falls asleep against me.

I sleep better when he's curled up beside me. The feeling of him licking his paws when he's leaning on me is relaxing. He meows a little when he yawns and he's always purring. I don't think I've ever heard him hiss. His tail stands up and wiggles when he sees me.

When I woke up after passing out during an OD scare a few years ago, he was meowing and making biscuits on my chest. He followed me to bed when I crawled to my room and purred and laid on me all night when I was too scared to sleep.

He looks at me and starts purring sometimes, like he's happy to know I'm just existing near him. He really does love me. His little brain registers me as his best friend and he gets sad when I'm gone for too long. I found him under a dumpster covered in gross trash juice years ago as a little kitten and even though I'd bathed him, he still fell asleep curled up on my chest as soon as I set him down on the bed after drying off.

It sounds a little dramatic but I wonder what I'd be without him. I'm sober (relatively...) nowadays and I'm trying to make something of myself. I have this little animal that loves me even on days where I feel ugly and unlovable. He doesn't look at me and see my acne or my ugliness or my lack of accomplishment, he just sees his best friend.

To be clear, I’m not talking about when someone is being an evil person obviously.

Gaining muscle? Easy. Losing body fat? Much harder to do. What makes it more insidious is that your metabolism slows down the lower your weight gets and your body absolutely refuses to let go of the fat - unless you make even more drastic changes to your diet.

I walked in a dominoes to get some pizza obviously and I was standing at the registers for like 10 minutes until I decided to ask the worker who was just making pizzas. I said do we have to order online and she was like yes… I was like you see me standing here and you don’t say anything… alright. Guess it’s common sense even though they have registers