you can’t tell what this is, but it’s my gift from my Secret Santa at work. It’s an owl candle from Anthropologie….geranium bourbon scented!
off to the gym now cuz i’m going stir crazy at home. lobster and cookies and parents and law&order:svu and amoxicillin and boredom and bipolarity and fucking with my nails like a tweaker….
the end.
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i dunno if you’ve realized thus far, but most of my writing is just stream of consciousness nonsense.
