When you realize that the BO isn’t coming from you and it’s actually the guy a seat in front of you on the city bus 🤢🤮

Just hanging out and watching Coco until hubby finishes pizza stuffs.

Well, it looks like I can’t read a clock and I just got up at 11 o’clock at night to get ready for work.

Well now I’m finally hungry but I’m too tired to make food… someone send pizza.

I don’t care that it’s 2am, Janet, find me a damn pizza.

Bright side for the day I got my ears pierced for the fourth time and it didn’t cost me a thing. Little wins.

Sometimes I still feel like my eating disorder voice is so loud. I know I should eat… it’s just so hard sometimes and I feel like there’s no help or anyone to listen.

Some days I wish I could be a tortoise.