20 days til orientation for the school i’m transferring to, 32 days til i start my new job (with a raise!), and 86 days til i see Rosalía live
i used to pray for times like this
your dad will look you dead in the eyes and tell you no one was autistic in his day and then put the milk with the really tall creamer that only fits in the back of the fridge because it “gets lonely and needs a friend back there”
patient that comes in weekly to the pharmacy i’ve been working 6 days a week at for over a year just said “wow i guess you’re becoming a regular here now huh”
so few people actually know what my major is they just hear engineering and assume it’s serious. like no babe my classes next year are intro to fl studio and digging in ur butt 102