Woke up for lunch. Lunch was great, but a tad bit too much for me. Delish!
I fucking love this picture.
Pink flower.
Hurhur, half awake half asleep. That explains the messy hair.
Lift.
AUNTIE.
Well... In the retail industry, I have been called an AUNTIE for countless number of times. Just yesterday i was doing straightening then I heard this woman saying this to her child. "ASK THAT AUNTIE HOW MUCH IT COSTS" the child refused, so the woman repeated, "FASTER GO AND ASK THAT AUNTIE!!" Seriously, I haven't even hit 18 yet and you're calling me an auntie?
If I'm an auntie, you must be an old granny.
Tonight, we drink to youth.
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