I was supposed to have a fancy lunch but my stomach is still sad. Life is terrible.
I think my computer is dying. 😂
Never put on a hoodie backwards, you will scare yourself.
I get weirded out by watching SYTD Atlanta when the bride is 18, met the groom in middle school and her mom doesn’t look old enough to be getting married.
I want to move to Vermont and live in the woods in a log cabin and never see people. Can this be arranged?
I am so drained. I just want to rock myself while singing Linda’s song about Harry Truman. Meanwhile I have an angry cat banging himself against my door.
I still don’t see why people on HH don’t get how insulting it is to move into a really poor area and be all this great, everything is so cheap, I can finally focus on myself. Gross