and I already love it so much. Laura Linney is pretty amazing and I’m already so invested in her.
But she never wants to buy the sexy clothes I pick out for her.
I just legit started to tear up when my roommate (girl) asked if I wanted to go on a date with her.
How come every time someone says ‘shot?’ I say yes?
Does that say a lot about me?
You know when your the drunkest person in a room and it’s great but then you realize you’re at a pre-thanksgiving potluck dinner with your friends and your the ass of the party.
Lemurs getting high is the best thing in the world.
Which is fine with me I guess…I like my space, but shit maybe a bitch wanna get his mack on once in awhile.
I just thought of this wonderful analogy about judging people being like farts.
Just told me she thinks I should pursue writing as a career.
Making a career out of writing scares me…
"Hey yo you cute"
Thats me. I’m that person in the car yelling at all the boys “Hey yo you cute.”
I’m just being me and living MY life.