I feel like I live in my kitchen whenever I’m home. Food<3
My way of staying sane when it’s way too late.
I’ll never forget the time I was eating with my friends at McDonald’s and I started overhearing the conversation going on at the booth next to me and it went something like, “and then I skullfucked her so hard, she squealed like a seagull.”
Mickie D’s is too real for me.
Finals studying, day 2. Still alive. But barely.
Can’t wait to get this TWLOHA Chapter up and running. Time to get back to work. Woooooo.