My cat, who has no job and pays no rent, is apparently unhappy with his fancy new cat food and I, for some reason, am currently on my way back to the store to rectify the matter
“girls w no female friends are a red flag” no a lot of us just had weird moms okay like sorry the first lady i ever met hated my guts for some reason and it resulted in me being an off-putting brunch companion forgive me
Watching Gen-Z discover CBK is sooo funny because they’re all so desperate for the next quiet luxury Pilates clean girl to immolate (because they have no individual identities) that they do zero fact-checking.
If you’re going to immolate CBK her aesthetic was cocaine, Diet Coke, cigarettes, and beating men in Central Park. Put some respect on her name.