People I went to high school with are really out here getting engaged/married/on baby #2 or 3 & I’m over just here eating my first meal of the day at 6pm.
my mom taught me to say “not my circus, not my monkeys” when some crazy shit someone was doing wasn’t my business. but when my friends are doing crazy shit it’s tough. bc I’m like that’s not my circus… but that’s MY monkey