sometimes i make jokes that are kind of lena dunham of me like sorry it’s not my fault i’m a young 20 something with a flare for sermoning to my roommates about the pointless inconveniences i’m experiencing
i wish i was a hamster so i could escape my cage and experience the Pure Bliss of running free loose boundless through a McMansion. my small rodent veins coursing with adrenaline. high off the thrill of answering to no Man. becoming ones Own hamster God
i know im ovulating when the piercing stares of LA's horniest dads and the inability to keep my Whore Mouth Shut are both at a record high for the month