It amazes me how NY is capable of creating the worst possible scenario for a bad day ever. Try waking up two hours late to open the cafe you work at, and having to run your ass over there, explain to your manager how your apartment is so fucking hot you have to have 4 fans blowing on your head all night making it almost impossible to hear you
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come back to me.
i miss you.
you're my big gay boyfriend.
everyone in LA has one, and mine ran off to NY >=T
(kidding, love you)
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