What kind of BS is that?
The worst kind of BS. The. Worst.
And I’ll tell you what, I’m going to bed hungry JUST TO SPITE THOSE PRINGLES.
Tough love, people, tough love.
What kind of BS is that?
The worst kind of BS. The. Worst.
And I’ll tell you what, I’m going to bed hungry JUST TO SPITE THOSE PRINGLES.
Tough love, people, tough love.
All life is suffering.
Attachment is the root of suffering.
It is possible not to suffer.
If you are a robot.
THIS...
Pony loving her belly rub!
GPOYW Sitting at the laundromat in a dress sweater and sweatpants because that is what was left.
Hot.
My day is far from over, But I do have a shamrock shake, and this bitchin purple shirt.
Sorry for the headshot-close-up-GPOYW.