I’m extremely comfortable. Muscle Relaxer. Bowl. Vanilla Sleepytime Tea. All my roommates are moved in, the house is put together, and the cats and hamsters get along. I’m tucked in bed watching old movies and my stomach’s full. I have the best of friends and guy I could ever ask for and I start my first day of my sophomore year in college in a few hours. I’m so...
That was the weirdest thing I’ve ever read on so many levels. I don’t know how I feel about it quite yet. Or maybe I’m just too baked. Weird.