i sure wish i had sunscreen on when i went out today. instead i acted like absolute basic white bitch & the goddess sees fit to make me reap what i decided to sow.

if you exercise no patience from the get go, you set a standard you can proceed with. just a suggestion…

22C at 9pm is just absolute bullshit.

about an hour ago was the very first time. who the fuck are these people???

ok, i need to know, what does getting the mail look like for you? as in, i walk about 10 meters from my front door to my letterbox which is by the street. i can’t leave my house without passing the mailbox so i check it all the time. where does your mail get delivered?

from here, signs be looking good

fuck yeah you did, that’s a solid start the weekend!

i want to! but my hairdresser was like, babes you cannot tolerate the lightening that would be required & i’m genuinely worried it’ll ruin your hair health. & i’m like, well if you don’t want my damn money, i guess you’re being honest. 😭 so im investigating good quality wigs. nice day for it!

no but, i really want it & like, maybe i need a cute wig for xmas? my poor hair couldn’t take it irl, it would likely thin all the way out & i’m just too vain to run that risk!

that’s a timeline worse than mine. i feel like i should offer you some sort of congratulations?

me out here collapsing in same energy.

well, shit.

it’s honestly a rude extension of spring that absolutely nobody asked for. i look forward to summer taking rightful centre stage.

this first week of december really is… ‘something’