NO MORE CRAZY JOB FOR DAYS.
- moving into my bff’s house next month. No More Rent!
- did I mention im a fucking kitchen manager and building my own menu/kitchen/stuff
- cause it’s true
- it’s a simple sandwich menu & charcuterie plates
- I’ve been sending work emails and contacting vendors
- spring break is next week and I requested vacation from my shitty first job which starts Friday at 1pm!!
- fuckin’ razzle dazzle
the last time I ever felt beautiful was when you laid your head gently across my lap. I’m not sure if you know this, but right before you fall asleep your fingers twitch and I like to think my hips are piano keys playing you a song. long before you’ve woken up I’ve gone thorough a thousand ways in my head to make you happy, each one more extravagant than the last- I wonder if I’ll ever get a chance to cross them off. the last time I felt marvelous was with my name rolling off your tongue, but everything sounds marvelous pressed between your lips.
sorry guys, I need to come up with a cheese and meat plate by like tomorrow, so just looking for inspiration.