If you think of someone enough, you’re sure to meet them again.
*settles into bed with blankets laptop headphones a drink and everything* ahh yes perfect. I have to pee.
wine tastes so bad. I’m convinced the whole world is in on an inside joke together trying to persuade me that wine tastes good to them. there’s no way any one can like the taste of it. it’s like bug spray. the whole frickin world pretends to like bug spray. I don’t understand why. stop the madness