Morning traffic was an absolute disaster, my bangs are doing terrible things, and I can’t get this song out of my head. Must be Monday.
(Source: Spotify)
Morning traffic was an absolute disaster, my bangs are doing terrible things, and I can’t get this song out of my head. Must be Monday.
(Source: Spotify)
and like most of the time you’re like “dude, there is no way that is happening”, except for sometimes there’s this perfect storm where the planets align and like your shot in a million becomes like, an actual thing you could have because you’re awesome and they recognize you’re awesomeness and it’s like things might seriously work out this time, because this time is your time and you’re a winner?
And then you totally DON’T end up getting it and your soul is crushed into tiny pieces and scattered into the wind while you cry over your oatmeal?
Yeah, that’s how my morning started too.