Oh man I just remembered that at the bar last night a band played a cover of west coast by coconut records and it was really good and I felt really fuzzy because of it
I’m a little bit of a hot mess this morning but I feel great and I’m wearing my good butt shorts so Yeah
I need to eat a burrito and fall asleep watching x files. That would be great.
So… I drink a lot. Like, pretty much every night. And so does boyfriend. Is that too much? It probably is.
My post-work relaxation is pandora and reblogging to my porn blog while I have to ride the L for 40 goddam minutes.