every time I see an mta worker in the box I want to ask them things like what do you like to do in there? what’s your favorite train? are you having a good day? how are your benefits? but I don’t think they want me to
im so destined to surround myself with normie yuppies (not socially, just physically) every time I go to one of those neighborhoods where all the wework headasses livlaflov Im like yes this is for me joe and the juice, etc.
i have 3 step brothers as of yesterday. we got belligerently drunk last night and just watched the champions league final together. when my mom and sean aren’t looking im going to ask them for a zyn 🤍 #blendedfamiliesarebeautiful
there are a couple things I know deep in my heart and one of them is that I am never going to go to Australia even though I really liked the tv show dance academy