Well today sucked.
You know your day sucked when the best part of it was a tub of Snack-Pack once it was all over.
More and more it feels as though life is just the shit you're forced to eat...
So you can have your chocolate pudding dessert...
Well screw that.
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Here & thinking of you (read: faintly worried). You have reserves, though – I feel pretty certain of that. An extra tank you can tap. Maybe you’ve forgotten about it. I have this feeling you need to learn some old lesson over again but with whatever knowledge, understanding and insight you’ve gained since the first time. I also bet you could use some good news, because you sound like I do when *I* could really use some. I’ll send (((good news))) vibes your way, and recommend you ask for some. That often has good results for me. Take care 🙂
But those pictures are perfect proof that you’ve always been gorgeous, so there’s that.
🙂
All that Twitter talk the other night means that it’s always a good time for pudding.
Yeah. It’s like waiting for someone to pour the vodka into the lemonade. Bastards. All of em.
Young Dave had the greatest kid eyebrows in all of history.