the only thing saving this disaster of an evening is the jug of old crow someone left at my house a million months ago. thank you kind stranger. you knew i’d be down and out someday and have to resort to this. i appreciate your foresight.
I hope you look for me in everyone you meet.
We’re adults, but, like…adult cats. Someone should probably take care of us, but we can sort of make it on our own.
u ever get in a shower that has the water pressure of someone softly crying on u