And , he has no desire to have an adult conversation about current events , he’s really sick . He only talks about being naked . Oh , and riding a bicycle 🚴. Yup that’s pretty much all we talk about , I’m sooo bored . I love ❤️ him , but I’m needing a man in my life. He lives like a child still . His parents died . He still lives like a child , in his little bedroom . He lives alone , his parents must have been rich, he never held a job . I truthfully have nothing in common with him . He’s been indulged and spoiled . I come from a family where we worked for anything and everything . Nothing was ever handed to us on a sliver platter . I’m still young , I really love ❤️ earning my way . I need a sense of purpose. Working Is good for the soul