projectile vomitting all the time

SKINS YOU TEAR ME UP

i stay up til 2am with you on a friday night and you kill people and upset me.

but alas, it is what i fear every second with you…

tomorrow will be a new day.

sunshine and farmers market.

i also feel a need to add several oversized button-up blouses to my wardrobe.

i will thrift a bit as well.

weekend, we are friends.

hand-making a bow tie to wear to the drag show tonight.

i still smell of the 40-some eggrolls we made today.

simpsons on mute with jolie holland’s “do you” on repeat as i straighten my hair in 10

:OB

dreams do come true