I still think about the sleepover I had like ten years ago where I told my friend I saw the girl who jumped and pointed to her attic escape in the closet in the middle of the night. There was no one there but apparently I was insistent. Anyway I’m a creepy sleep talker
I changed my tinder settings to show girls and guys, and wow. Girls pictures and profiles be on point, and then we get bro’s with under the chin grimaces and fishing/hunting photos like your dead animal will impress a lady. Step it up fellas.
When your boss says you’ll be working from home until March at the earliest, meaning: no dress code ever, not having to avoid your annoying coworkers, and Hulu in the background at all times.
Living my best introvert life for sure