My older sister believed until age twenty-six that "BYOB" meant "Be Your Own Bartender." Honestly, this misunderstanding affected remarkably little of her life. Until she hosted a party. The invitation said: "Snacks provided. BYOB." Nobody brought drinks. Everyone assumed she was supplying them. My sister spent the first hour of the party loudly encouraging guests to "start bartending yourselves." People thought she had prepared some sort of cocktail station. She had not.
There was one bottle of orange juice and half a carton of milk in the fridge.
if your from london there is something so off about this thunderstorm. the constant lightning flashes, thunder doesn’t sound normal it sounds weird, no rain & temperatures hitting 35-40 celsius later today 👀