Looooovvveeee yooouuuu :)
So freaking cute.
Getting out in public always starts out like:
And then, 2 hours in when you’re stuck in public and your illness starts in:
But when you get home, that feeling of being alone and safe again:
So. It’s interview day.
Wish me luck!
I have a job interview on Friday for a Saturday job.
This would be my first job in 2 years if I am successful.
I am shit nervous. Seriously. Fuuuuuuuuudgeeeeeeee.
Guards: Oh no. Wait. Stop. No. Don’t steal those. Get back here, you criminal. (Pfft! Can’t believe they’re falling for it!)
I read that in a sarcastic voice
why is this so funny?