the day of doom
the one thing i didnt want to happen, had to happen.
i got too close to the sun, flying on a pair of wax wings, and here i am spiraling into oblivion.
luckily, i always carry a trusty micro jetpack, so atleast i think i can survive another day. i hope.
but back to reality, tomorrow, would be our one month, except were just friends, with benifits, but just friends, and the BEST part is, to commemorate it, im going out drinking with her, and her bestfriend, annnnnnd her boyfriend, oh yes. i get to get nice and drunk, and spill my guts out, and die.
day of doom.
what was i thinking, chef school was going to be the death of me.
literally.
i got too close to the sun, flying on a pair of wax wings, and here i am spiraling into oblivion.
luckily, i always carry a trusty micro jetpack, so atleast i think i can survive another day. i hope.
but back to reality, tomorrow, would be our one month, except were just friends, with benifits, but just friends, and the BEST part is, to commemorate it, im going out drinking with her, and her bestfriend, annnnnnd her boyfriend, oh yes. i get to get nice and drunk, and spill my guts out, and die.
day of doom.
what was i thinking, chef school was going to be the death of me.
literally.