Woke up this morning in a sweat and immediately purchased 5 books, 2 camera lenses, a backpack, and a pajama set hungover as fuck?? Honestly cured me instantly and I’m not joking
These frames were designed for me specifically and were rudely swiped from under my nose by some presumably unpleasant woman with cruel intentions it is really so unfair..
Where is Indianapolis hiding all of the cute, central, clean, affordable, charming rentals???! All I’m seeing are bug boxes, poop smear, and dilapidation 🤔