I am having my first ever sleepover with my copapis and it’s at their shore houses like we are just jumping into 3 days together I keep anxiously crapping I almost missed my train about it
Abandonment and daddy issues aside, having a gay dad is fun because we are talking for the first time in a month and it’s just us sending pictures of his friend’s bad lip injections hahahahaha
Urgent situation where I need to leave the office early (have to eat queso with my roommates)
Please send your best suggestions for reasons to leave (can’t be doctor as I put those on the calendar ahead and can’t be sick because I’ve been dancing around the office all day)
“All these hoes with all that ass I can’t touch. But imma eat it if she let me”
-man on 5th and Bowery this morning.
So yeah. I’m having a pretty good day
Today while hanging with my sister in Boston I learned that you get paid more hourly to scoop ice cream here than she gets paid as a pediatric neurologist. Seems like she made a bad decision somewhere along the line!