hi my loves 💛 i hope ur friday is chill !
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All of the gifts are wrapped, and all of the baking is done, but it's not even Christmas Eve?
Guys, what did I forget?
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Ok.... so I packed up 6 bags of too big clothes to take to my friends this weekend.
I had like 3 giant cups of bergamot tea.
All the adaptpgen help I could find.
Sat and watched the end if S5 of prison break, because my mom turned it on (after work).
No edibles....yet.
Thinking a book & a bath. And an early bedtime.
I should:
Do the dishes and take out all the garbage.
Put the taco meat in the freezer.
I also probably should have worked out. It might have helped this funk but I just wasn't feeling it.
I want wine.
Or liquor.
But I want to lose weight more.
I weighed in at 206 today. Which means I stalled a bit. But I had an off cycle period, a wedding weekend, and an anniversary/birthday party last week.
So I have decided that it's not real.
I was just disappointed because I rejected a Hersheypark cookies and cream bar and had tea for dessert yesterday.
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Yesterday, while talking about my serving job, my office coworker said, “You ever feel like you’re in a Broadway show, like it’s just the same thing repeating night after night?” I said, “Absolutely. There’s a song in the Beetlejuice musical where he goes, ‘I do this bullshit, like, eight times a week,’ and I swear I think of it every single day on my way to work.”
A couple of weeks ago a woman at one of my tables asked if I’m “in the theater” and I said no, and she was like, “oh, you just seem like you have that personality.” I don’t need to join the local theater, ma’am, I already act for a living at this job. You’re simply seeing through the cracks in my carefully crafted but summer-worn worksona. I said to my coworker, “I was just assigned theater kid by this woman,” and they said, “She probably clocked that you’re gay but she’s too straight to realize it so she was like, ‘She must…do theater.’”
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ya girl is finally done after 6 hrs in the kitchen! 🎉🎉🎉
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ADMITTEDLY it’s a very “teenagers first alcohol” kind of vibe so I prommy it’s not popular with any demographic that’s older than 25 gdgdgd
I’m only just recently leaving my baby tastebuds please bare with me (and give me drink recs so I can leave candy hell)
(Also sidenote but I genuinely didn’t expect so much uproar over GRAPE FLAVOURING because I’ve never heard anyone hate it so much so once again I’m convinced this is an American problem and not a problem with my beloved grape flavour 🙏)
passport you are GROWN im fucking crying looking at all of this. this is the equivalent of whiteclaw.
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Headcanon: late night baths
On quiet evenings past Mathilde's bedtime, the Bonds have taken to sharing languid baths, limbs intertwined until long after the water has grown tepid. Glass of wine within reach, she will usually come to rest her head in the crook of his neck and offer her sensitive skin to his calloused fingers, or he will pillow his cheek on her breast while she strokes his chest from the tip of a nail. They talk about their daughter and what new ways she has found today to include her father in her adventures; about childhood memories needing healing that only the other can provide; about plans for the future (she wants to try for a second child; even though he’s concerned he might be getting too old, he craves the idea of another and finds himself imagining a little blond and curly head answering to Félix). And sometimes they don’t speak at all, and that's when they are the most crystal clear to each other.
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