Me: *Hoping the transmission fluid just needs to be flushed*
Mechanic: so the torque converter broke apart and fell into the transmission and there’s just metal shards floating around inside
Property manager: We need to come take pictures so we can list the apartment.
Me: I need to clean first
PM: If you’re talking about dusting and sweeping, we don’t care about that.
Me: that’s not what I’m talking about…
Just remembered I was obsessed with a coat I bought in high school because it looked like the one Selena Gomez wears in her Round & Round music video
My therapist and I tried to help me overcome morning anxiety and get up earlier by planning something I enjoy first thing in the morning but it turns out there’s nothing I enjoy more than not getting out of bed in the morning
I don’t know why I get so worked up over leaving dirty dishes when I’m gone for the weekend. They’ve been there for three weeks already. How much worse can they get?