Robes are my jam. I love walking around in a robe. Standing and looking out the window in a robe. Sipping my coffee in a robe. Take my robe off, take a shower, put another robe on. Yeah. That’s my jam.
I don't have a "settling" bone in my body no mo. If my food ain't right, I send it back. If the nigga ain't right, I send it back. If the job ain't right, I send it df back. Life too short to willingly choose unpleasant experiences. I'm here for a good time, not for a long time.