The process of getting married does so many cool things to your brain. Like now I know what tablecloths I like better, and which of my friends I’d save first in a hostage situation.
The thing I miss most about being in a relationship is I had this bit with my ex where I’d send him audio recordings of me sneezing, and that’s just the kinda thing you can’t do with someone you haven’t been dating for two years
just learned that some people of a certain profession do NOT think it’s funny when you drop your counterspell on the stack over the speeding ticket they just handed you…like babe what happened to backing the blue??? #mtg
felt like I was dying and I opened costar and my costar msg was “dress your wounds” so I’m actually not feeling too razzle dazzled about whatever the fuck is up rn
Shout out to my old Vietnamese Uber driver, currently blasting songs such as “victorias secret” by jax and Lizzo’s entire discography. Body positivity king. do you think he saw me and was like “this sad fat girl needs some motivation”
For Christmas, I was given a Vivienne Westwood pearl necklace. I had wanted one for years. My mom told me they hadn’t gotten it, and not to get my hopes up. It was the last gift I opened. Just days later, Westwood passed away. I suppose that’s what finally did it for her.