Yesterday was the first time someone who wasn’t “in” on it asked me if I was pregnant.
At least, I think he did. I can never quite understand what he’s saying exactly, but it sounded like, “Arupregnant?”
“Huh? Ehm.. Yes.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
I think he asked me to have sex with him once too.
Welcome to Glim. My name is Priscilla and this is my (somewhat) daily journal. I'm twenty-six and I live with my boyfriend in the Netherlands. We're expecting a baby boy in October and we share our home with a cat and a bunny. I work parttime and in my spare time I enjoy reading, writing, crafting, sleeping... pretty much all the usual.
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