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“You two should just BREAK UP or GET MARRIED!” is what the couple was CONSTANTLY TOLD.

In response, that couple laughed (because they love being FLEXIBOLD!)… Both know they’re indecisive; they’re aware of their own limits. So they tend to NOT make promises. They feel free without commitments…

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Expesctalation: a situation in which expectations escalate

This often happens when someone (who has not been taken seriously and/or is often considered to be an underachiever) does something (like an accomplisment) that is somehow very noticeably better or greater than anyone would have expected from that person. Expesctalation … Continue reading

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I-Don’t-Want-To-Talk-About-Itville scribbles itself as the shrieking secret/whispered bunker/maze capital of a war-torn psychological state named Privacy.

Privacy got invaded. And that’s why I-Don’t-Want-To-Talk-About-Itville might resemble and feel like a nightmarish tangled scribble of a place.

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