I’ve been so off life the past week or two, here’s hoping for a less stressful end of September.
Had a meeting for some freelance work today and it went something like this.
Guy: So you’re working, freelancing for a couple sites and running your own blog. Do you have time for another freelancing gig?
Me: Oh yeah sure!
Brain: STFU no you don’t.
The older I get or maybe it’s because I don’t get home all that often anymore, when I leave I get on the verge of being really emotional.
Adult lyf yo. It’s a bunch of good times.
I swear sometimes the stresses that come with the blog I’m like we should 100% honest-to-god be getting paid for this.
Anonymous said: I'd like to go on a date with you.
I like to eat a lot of food.