2 AM rants
Idk, in my insomniatic fits, I got to thinking about my “friends”. All of the people that I call my “best friends”, are starting to differ on whether they’re my opposites in the world. I can see now why I’ve become more antisocial. It’s because my “friends” are out doing their own things with their soulmate/ significant other. I don’t...
January to-do list
charlavail: Aprons, sugar skulls, deer topiary, pastry terminology lightboxes. You’re making more sugar skulls? Halle-friggen-lujah!!
I wish me and Sam Desantis were friends in real life. Then we could talk about photography and gush about Matthew Gray Gubler while watching Criminal Minds!