Snoring used to really annoy me.
But now I look at it as this subtle reminder that someone you love is sleeping next to you.
Unless it’s someone who snores like my dad, where you can hear them from down the hall with the door shut. That shit is otherworldly.
at california pizza kitchen the other night i said “thanks mom” on accident to the waiter who happened to be a young dude. i didn’t even explain myself i just stopped talking hahahah