let me go make breakfast for my man since he’s working graveshift tonight
I have group therapy for anxiety and depression tomorrow and just thinking about being around people talking about their feelings gives me anxiety. Like why do I have to do this. I better not have to pay for this shit.
I think I’m just not gonna show up. Make up some excuse to why I didn’t make it. My phone died. I got lost. My car stopped in the freeway. I died.
Nah, swag will be when we wear them together and take those swaggie pictures and post them on Instagram and hash tag everything possibly kind of relevant.
It’s so real I just might make it fb official now.
~6 months later~
"we almost dated" is such a weird relationship to have with someone
Ever since I started working in the mornings, I dont really sleep in anymore even if I go to sleep at like 4am, I’ll wake up at 9am, 11am the latest.
I miss waking up past noon…
So this is the grown up life, huh?
I don’t like it.
His siberian husky didnt bark at me the first time he saw me
THATS A BIG DEAL