Me and my mom are both sick and working from home, which means we’ll spend some of the work day in the kitchen, trying to figure out the secrets of twerking
A guy I used to work with told me that I’m intimidating because my legs are more masc than his and if that’s not great motivation to keep working out idk what is
I told my counsellor I wanted to get an A in therapy and apparently that automatically bumps me down to a B- and adds perfection issues to an already impressive array of problems
I had a lit joint between two fingers and a piece of jerky between the others. I tried to inhale from the jerky. I’m just really glad I didn’t try to bite the joint