It’s an incredible 87° out, I’m at Barnes and Noble writing for my writing class with an iced coffee, sitting by the door so every time it opens I get a little rush of the warm, fresh air. More days like today please universe 🙏🏼
I’ve gotta stop romanticizing the idea of my life getting better with each job application I put in, because with each rejection email I get the more heartbroken I become. I am so tired.
There’s a lot of sadness, uncertainty, and stress to focus on at the moment, but right now I’m choosing to focus on this insane chicken fried rice we just made for dinner. If only to have a momentary reprieve from everything else.
What do you call a jump scare that is not scary but wonderful? Because that’s what it’s like every time we do a Parks and Rec rewatch and Tat Mas shows up🥰
It’s the most wonderful time of the year. When the Reese’s blobs that are supposed to look like pumpkins become the Reese’s blobs that are supposed to look like trees🥰🎄
I know Whamageddon doesn’t officially start until December but I thought I’d get a jump start on losing it this year by losing right away on November 1st so I can listen to my favorite Christmas pop song guilt free for two months straight👌🏼🎄