What does it say about me
that “inspirational” things generally just piss me off? Pictures, quotes, etc… Also the view from the rooftop bar of west Atlanta’s Six Feet Under is incredible. Saw an orange moon rise over the Atlanta skyline.
I just wanna donate blood dang it.
tralalaalalla: Wabwabwab iron levels. Whatever. You can just eat more red meat and beans before you go donate. They can’t get mine because my veins are too small. Funny, eh? And I’m Type O, so it’s particularly awful.
My boyfriend @NikkWhyte had never heard the phrase “such a heel” before. I’m going to claim retro cred on this one an sock it up to all those classic movies I watched during my super depressed (I mean film buff?) phase in high school. Very 1950s, I guess? An ex of my brother’s once complained that he used too many weird old idioms that she didn’t get. Like she...