"Ringo isn’t even the best drummer in the Beatles"
New job, my own apartment. And a girl from my past hit me up a while ago which blows my mind because we were sweethearts like, 8 years ago.
I’m reconnecting with a lot of people who I haven’t seen since before my brother died and it’s really nice to know that these people still care about me enough to find me and get in touch. The whole thing is just a bit overwhelming but I’m starting to feel really good about it.
Sometimes I forget how gross I am until I eat a three course meal and think about how big my shit will be in the morning.
Attack on titties.