Since it’s clear that my voice is only going to get better whenever the fuck it feels like, regardless of what I do, I’m allowing myself to have coffee instead of tea for the first time in a whole week. (A WHOLE WEEK!) I feel awesome and I’m listening to some deep house and I’m gonna blast through all this stupid homework I have to make this week a little calmer.
HORMONES CAN GO SUCK A BIG FAT DICK
Seriously god damn I’m not about to start bawling at work because a fucking song came on shuffle EEESSHHHH
What’s next, I’m gonna sorta trip walking back from work and start crying?? Wouldn’t even be surprised.
Pretty gutsy, sending me a 10-second snap. You think I’ll need that long to take it all in, there better be layers. I’m looking for socio-economic allegories at the three second mark. DaVinci Code-ing your selfie for where Jesus’ bones are buried
Hot damn winged eyeliner makes me feel like a bad bitch
Mother fuckin’ yes