People don’t talk about being around others whose pets are still alive when theirs have died. Shit is hard. It’s easy to compartmentalize a pets death compared to a humans but when you stop moving it HURTS all over again

But most importantly,

Not me listening to Al Green and sobbing into my velveeta cheese cup at 5am :’)

If you can’t laugh at your own peril in 2025, who gon laugh???

And also, if you don’t just have a list of songs you listen to make you sad when you need catharsis…

You’re not real. Sorry.

The room next to mine bumping music isn’t even fazing me. I’m so unbothered. Tomorrow I’ll acquire some bathbombs and take a luxurious bath in the whirlpool tub.

Don’t mind me. I’m just tipsy in a suite in LA my job gave to me on my layover. I’m getting my Kevin MCcallister on. Uber Eats is on its way. I am living deliciously!

On Christmas imma make her watch the 1998 Cats movie 😌

Thank you!!

Ahhh thank you lovely!

Thank you so much! ☺️

To be honest I used a chrome extension to automatically follow anyone I followed on the other app and didn’t even know you had an account here!

Thank you!!

D’aw, thank you!! ☺️

Thanks so much! :3