Honestly, for the next four days.. idc about how busy work is, how long tickets in the kitchen and service bar take to make, or if we’re on a wait. It’s my birthday week, and y’all ain’t ruining it for me.
And then.. finally.. this year, I turned 27. At midnight on my birthday, my fave local bar turned off the jukebox (on a Friday night) and played “27” over the bar stereo at midnight.. dedicated to me, and they all sang happy birthday to me once it was over ♥️
Went to @estfestohio the year bloom came out. Was up all day and night the first day, & waited from 4pm til show time in the crowd the second day to hear it live up close
When you have your space heater on medium for warmth, fan on low for sound, five blankets on your bed, and still wear your summer pjs to bed, you might have a problem 🤷🏻♀️
If anyone EVER feels the way I do, please talk to me. I know it sucks, I know it’s hard, I know it feels like you won’t survive it. But someone NEEDS you here.
A proud moment for myself— I’ve self harmed for a decade.. it was my ‘go to’ to remember I could still feel something. Even after the week from hell I’ve been though- being broken up with out of the blue and sent home from work the same day because I couldn’t stop crying..