Then I crammed something like 600 pages of crap into my head while at the same time trying to stay on top of a ton of other stuff. And then I lost my favorite earring while bringing in the laundry and ended up sitting in the middle of the garden, crying like a five-year-old because, seriously, shitty fucking day.
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*smishs, but avoids puked on areas*
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Then I crammed something like 600 pages of crap into my head while at the same time trying to stay on top of a ton of other stuff. And then I lost my favorite earring while bringing in the laundry and ended up sitting in the middle of the garden, crying like a five-year-old because, seriously, shitty fucking day.
My mom turned up the earring again, though.
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