heat is not as fun as it sounds
have to mow *creys*
I mean, I get paid, but I'm out of shape and just ugh. Least favorite thing to do ever.
When I come back inside I'm going to want to die, probably going to be writing fanfic. Wait, nevermind, when I come back inside I'm going to be chopping off my arms so they stop hurting.
I mean, I get paid, but I'm out of shape and just ugh. Least favorite thing to do ever.
When I come back inside I'm going to want to die, probably going to be writing fanfic. Wait, nevermind, when I come back inside I'm going to be chopping off my arms so they stop hurting.