The way I see it, we always have two choices: dainty or ragtag scallywag. This is a mere record of my daily decisions as a 23 year old barista on her fcking grind. ^^/
All I wanna do is write in my planner…and she has to go and sneak attack snuggle. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO REFUSE THIS LIL CUTIE?! ugh. Welcome to antiproductivity.