today will be better
[06 Aug 2021|9:31am]
How to ruin a fucking Thursday with a single voicemail and have a 3 hour panic attack.
How to ruin a fucking Thursday with a single voicemail and have a 3 hour panic attack.
Clothes and coffee and cats, except I don’t mention any of that except the cats, and that’s only on the topic of cat poo again. Is this what it’s like to be a parent? Nonstop poo talk?
Not included in this post is the story of Chaucer preening in front of TWO DIFFERENT MIRRORS.