I like to spoil myself, to be fancy you see

the other is apparently writing poems & letters to people I shouldn’t be in love with – healthy!

one of a ever decreasing number-a-threads tethering me to reality

[GROWLING] thaaaaaannnkkkyouuuuuuu

more of us should be doing this

[hardcore voice]*

Make yours today!

that snack you can only get in that awkward spot with erratic hours, up in that outta-the-way area you can’t really be bothered to go back to – but boy is it a tasty memory!