do you ever just have a bunch of really emotional days and then your period comes and you’re like oh so that’s why i cried about cheese
Tacos are better than burritos. Fuck that, tacos are better than everything.
My day has consisted of sleeping until 2, begrudgingly rolling out of bed at 7:30 pm, eating a taco, and almost immediately crawling back into bed to watch The Magic School Bus on Netflix.
Adulthood. Am I doing it right?