They say we all eventually become our parents, and it’s something I’ve fought for years. But my mom and I showed up to Christmas tonight wearing the same shirt from Costco so
Reunited with my brother in NC and our road trip has reminded me of how we accidentally bullied one of our neighbors into not riding to high school with us anymore bc we’d blast metal with the windows down for the entire 30-min drive and she couldn’t take it
I always sit in my car in the parking lot for unreasonable amounts of time when I get home from work or stressful social events. Idk why it’s like a safe little liminal space that exists between worlds. Like a lil life intermission. If u see me sitting in my parked car don’t text