i got four hours of sleep last night and those four hours were filled with Very Specific Reality-Based Nightmares and, when i woke up to my alarm and my phone at 3% because i forgot to charge it, i had somehow pulled my sheets entirely off my mattress and tangled myself in them. so, like, tgif. i wanna die a little but i’m gonna buy a giant extravagant iced coffee on my way home and watch luke cage instead
(also there’s a little pile of positive asks in my inbox that i’m not publishing because they’re all in relation to that anon from last night, who def. didn’t mean any harm and i don’t want to, like, pile on them or whatever. but as always: you guys are too nice & i do not deseeeerve yoooou)
oh my god, they were roommates 