spring has sprung bitches~
does it make me a poseur if I do something like this to my hair?
I ate a pot brownie and now i’m cleaning the kitchen, writing a letter to an ex-partner who i haven’t really spoken to in years. and listening to that song hey mama feeling really sad for all the people who’ve played that song at funerals.
what i’m gonna do in t-minus sometime today.
help I’m having emotions about a cartoon antidepressant trying to be useful
imo if that pill wanted to be helpful he would be closing the laptop.
tooooo muuuuch cooooffffeeeeee
This next speaker is mortified her daughter plucked her eyebrows and shaved her legs even though she’s been to every wemoon’s goddess herbal symposium since she was born.
I accidentally ended up at this radical parenting talk and the speaker asks permission if she can say the f-word in front of the children present. Like, who the fuck cares if kids hear the word fuck?? All the frail unschooled children in fair trade wool quietly playing with their abacuses and fruit leather must not hear the f-word!!!!