watching instagram story of Italy uploaded by a girl I barely know who ows me $10 from three years ago
is othership pumping essential oils out into the street to get people to come in or something. like i can smell it from a mile away
when I put my duvet cover and fitted sheet together in the dryer and they ball up to create something that resembles a klein bottle at the end of the cycle and it's still all damp I really want to give up


















