Can I join you? Would that be okay? I’ll just sit down here in the passenger seat, and relax a bit. Whatcha watchin’ there?
Hey... so, uh, whatcha doin' in there?
Submitted 16 hours ago by DarrinBrunner@lemmy.world to [deleted]
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DarrinBrunner@lemmy.world 16 hours ago
ivanafterall@lemmy.world 16 hours ago
Porn. And I was trying to masturbate in peace. And could you please get out of my car?
icelimit@lemmy.ml 1 hour ago
Sharing is caring
Saapas@piefed.zip 15 hours ago
I wait for a good moment to stop my audiobook
MeatPilot@sh.itjust.works 13 hours ago
Sitting in silence. Deciding if I go inside or just keep driving until I run out of gas and never come back.
tias@discuss.tchncs.de 10 hours ago
Wouldn’t we be better off alone? Nobody at home to give us shit. Just do whatever you feel like.
fizzle@quokk.au 9 hours ago
It only takes me a few minutes to drive home from my office. Its good to just take a breath
orenj@leminal.space 11 hours ago
Simmering in liminality (farting around)
starman2112@sh.itjust.works 14 hours ago
I’ll come in after this song, I just got to the chorus
🎶 Ooooooh now I hope that you’re happy
🎶 I hear you somewhere in the sa-a-and
🎶 And how I wish I was an ocean, maybe theeeeen (maybe theeeeeeeen)
🎶 I’d get to see you again (x4)
thebestaquaman@lemmy.world 49 minutes ago
I’ve found myself sitting alone in my car in an abandoned parking lot just listening to some music and wondering what I’m doing with my life. The strange thing is that, by all objective measures, I have a really good life. I have an SO that I love more than anything in the world, and which is fantastic to me, I have parents and siblings that I have great relationships to, I have a job that I really enjoy, and I have good friends. Despite all that, I sometimes get this need to just “disappear” for a little while and isolate myself while listening to sad music. I don’t really enjoy it either, it’s more like some kind of cathartic feeling, like theres some kind of sadness in me that occasionally just wells up and needs to be given some space. It’s quite rare (maybe once a year or something on that order), but it does happen. It’s actually really nice to see that this is something relatable - I’ve never really spoken to anybody about it.