Sat outside looking at the lake and tall grass with ducks in Florida for about an hour today, decided it doesn’t compare to the flowing river and bald eagles back home in Indiana
I have pneumonia. Courtney feels like she’s tripping on acid. We’re sitting in a tattoo shop waiting to get a self care tat watching sumo wrestlers play screamo music. What a time to be alive.
FaceTiming my niece because my heart is BROKEN and we’re talking about her cool a$$ unicorn towel then she gets all serious and says “poor you” yes honey poor me but I’ll be okay
At twenty two years old I’ve finally come to the realization that skyline is the real life equivalent to the Krusty Krab and gold star is the Chum Bucket