Me, realizing I'm due to get my period on vacay: this is going to ruin the tour
Hubs: you booked a tour?
Me: God do you even ever go on the Internet? What the hell is wrong with you
Alas, the bouncer must search the contents of my bag…..he finds a thousand empty vape juice bottles, strange trinkets, my half-eaten nut bar……for a brief moment he knows me more intimately than my mother. he rifles through the dark confines of my mind. & he is sickened
every Instagram infographic is like “killing people is bad and also not killing people is good and also I agree with the right people and also, most importantly, I am a good person”