Dreams are soooo prophetic and telling!
Last night I was trapped in a gigantic, unfamiliar Trader Joe’s desperately trying to find a bottle of kombucha. Then I died?????
Super casual family dinner until you stand up and realize you’re fucking hammered !!!!!! Just so drunk. Send-a-carriage drunk. Call-the-president drunk.…… man
The older I get the more I wish to wear sparkle frill tulle pink glitter sequin clothing. Something about it…
Regardless I do wear black and blue exclusively. But I have this urge…My girlhood spent in the same Harry Potter t-shirt… I must do it over again. I must do it right.
Don’t ever karaoke at liberal arts college. Turns out half the group played Troy once and will wipe the fucking floor with you in what should be a “fun” and “silly” performance of Breaking Free.
12 year old I nanny claims her new gym teacher looks like he “lives in his moms basement eating cheeto puffs” whilst sitting in a pile of her own dirty laundry eating funyuns. I said hang on