I’d like to think for the most part I’ve gotten used to the American pride. But then we have nights like tonight where the national anthem is played in a bar and I look around and everyone’s standing with their hand on their heart.
“no one cares about your Spotify wrapped” “no one wants your fit checks” “no one watches your instagram stories” i do. i’m literally obsessed with my friends
hey I appreciate foster parents so much for what they do. but please do better and buy suitcases or duffle bags for these babies. there’s legit no reason for me to still see their stuff in garbage bags