all i do lately is sit around, smoking and drinking diet coke, waiting for everyone to come home so i can take my mom’s car to the gym. not that it’s a bad way to live, i suppose. better than all the stressing out and running around i did at school.
money can’t buy happiness but it can buy a false sense of security and fruity alcoholic beverages to numb the pain and honestly what’s the difference
“men don’t like women who ___”
well, i don’t like anyone who assumes that what men prefer should come before what i enjoy doing