Trying this new thing called getting my shit together, and I am about to work out. Like do I even have proper running shoes?
RIP MY HAIRY ARMPITS
don’t worry guys now I can wear whateva I want at work
you guys I have such a bad case of teen angst today, but on the bright side I discovered you can still have teen angst when you aren’t a teen anymore! Get off my case, mom!
I AM IN A CLEANING FRENZY AND LISTENING TO THE SMITHS. I MADE A DAMN FINE POT OF COFFEE, AND THERE IS A SLIGHT BREEZE THAT ENTERS WITH THE SUNLIGHT THROUGH MY WINDOW. I HAVE ZERO COMPLAINTS ABOUT ANYTHING.
I’m like about to cry watching the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame ceremony, if this isn’t PMS, then I don’t know what is