Panicking right now because it dawned on me that I ‘m really not going to know what to do if Adam doesn’t want to be Calvin and Hobbes for Halloween.
I don’t have a “thigh gap”, but I can run 6 miles and still feel up to fucking your bitch afterwards.
Last week we went to Florida.
Adam sends me a juicer in the mail
Always looking forward to coming home from work and letting online physics just rock my world for the rest of the night.
I have never liked Daft Punk and I even hate it now for being so damn catchy.
Atlanta for the week.