I hate packing and my flight might be cancelled or delayed because of weather (blerg).
Come talk to me and ask me stuff to keep me distracted.
Meow.
Month: December 2013
Have I mentioned I’m done with finals?
Don’t be too jealous dear. None of those girls were me.
StandardYou’re my favorite.
Now imagine my surprise and jealousy when I text Sir saying I’m almost done with finals (done nowww)
and he texts back saying he had three girls tied up on his couch last night.
Lucky dog.
🍪 you can leave cookies out for me instead this year, okay? Okay. 🍪
Brb currently covering my apartment in cookies.
“All my life I wasn’t trying to get on the highway
I was wondering which way to go
Spending all of my damn time
Leaving all the weight behind.”
Sir says I should stop rubbing and just get to bed already.
But I think that’s silly.
And that I have better priorities.
“I’m yours – you know it,” F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise.
Oh my God I cannot breathe.
But actually I’m kind of ready for him to get out of that hospital so they can start getting it on.