I never bothered to give you my new phone number and it’s been months and months, so why do I still think about you?
well this year went by really fast
Wine night. Message me people
"oh god why am I still awake?": A Memoir
Also I was afraid of getting drowsy behind the wheel so I chose the “Extra caffeinated” coffee at the gas station so I guess it’s night blogging time.
nothing in Heaven or on Earth frightens me more than I-75 southbound at night. Driving in general is terrifying.