i love those moments when i realize that i'm handling a situation better than a previous version of myself would have been able to. i love conversation with myself when i realize that the self-work has been working. i love realizing that i've grown
the gang’s opinions on chappell roan are that dennis thinks she’s grating and obnoxious mac doesn’t care for lesbians dee sprained something trying to learn the hot to go dance and charlie fucks with pink pony club because he heard dee playing it and thinks it’s about horses
in honor of it ends with us becoming a movie, here is a thread of the worst lines from colleen hoover's books in hopes that trees will stop dying for her terrible writing:
whats really galling about Keir Starmer is he has robbed me of what should be one of the greatest joys of my life, the collapse of the conservative party
Imagine they bring Kate out to prove she’s fine but then they cut into her & it turns out she’s actually Cake Middleton instead. Will the horrors never cease