i distinctly remember turning up at hobipalooza like i was fr there.. got so crazy i had TWO sips of my moms seagrams instead of just one ππ½ππ½ππ½
dear diary... my coworker who's in an open relationship is seemingly flirting with me, to which i fight the urge to gag & regurgitate all over the floor. i need to start ignoring him. send tweet