Based on my Friday, Saturday, AND Sunday, the Holy Spirit said, “you shouldn’t be clownin’ on Monday, too”
So I attempted to go on a first date, and got ghosted… but that doesn’t hurt my feelings half as much as knowing Rep TV still isn’t real.
Cuddled so hard with a boy last night that my hair smells like him… so I had to break my hair protocol & throw my hair up into a high ponytail because smelling a boy that still hasn’t kissed you after 6 dates would make my productivity plummet.