I put myself out there this weekend and while there wasn’t a positive outcome it made me realize how I’ve truly been accepting the bare minimum recently. Pen pals are not it going into 30. Snap chat as the main source of communication has never been it.
I feel like we need to touch base on something
I do love buying my own flowers and will continue to do so. I will sing the song because I am an independent woman who don’t need no man. But I also want flowers as gifts. Flowers are my favorite thing
Not that anyone cares. But I got waitlisted. And now I’ve cried about:
-Len retiring
-Coach Taylor’s speech after the panthers lost
-Matt dropping off his grandma at the dementia care unit
-Potentially not getting tswift tickets
All within 2 hours
I think I’m going to start sharing the things guys say on dating apps… bc some of them wonder why they’re single and I can figure it out in under 12 hours normally