last week I applied to a tea store called teavana and on the application it asked why I left my old job at a pizza place and I said “I guess working in fast food just wasn’t my cup of tea” and it’s been a week and I’m still laughing at myselfupdate: I got the job
never forget that your heart is always fighting for your survival, and that every beat is its way of telling you to not give up. so once in a while, close your eyes and place your palm over your chest and whisper “thank you”.
Eight hour skype call and what
And we are happy, sexually frustrated as fuck, you’re fighting your eyelids because it’s 8:17 in the morning and I’m kind of hungry. That’s what. I love you. HIBERNATE!
Nothing says “I like you a lot” like a hand around your throat during sex.