Dear Tea,
In amidst all the shitty shit and the mucky muck that makes up this cruel world, I figured I’d go back to the simple things in life and feel happy once more. You are one of those things.
Dear Tea,
In amidst all the shitty shit and the mucky muck that makes up this cruel world, I figured I’d go back to the simple things in life and feel happy once more. You are one of those things.
Me: “What do you mean, it’s not Sunday afternoon?? But mom put the dryer on…she’s breaking all the rules! I don’t know what to believe anymore..”
Brain: “At your age, people have mortgages. And children.”
Me: “I can’t hear you. I’m busy watching Jem and the Holograms.”