Not that anyone really wants to hear about this, but I’m still a bit irked by it so I’m going to shout into the void.
My dad just pulled a spider out of my ear. That’s right. There was a SPIDER in my EAR. WHAT THE HELL. HOW DOES THAT EVEN.
So much for sleeping tonight.
I get really disappointed when there’s an excuse to celebrate something and everyone I know just thinks, nah, I don’t wanna. Here’s an excuse to break away from routine and do something fun and everyone would rather just do whatever they do any other weekend.
I can’t tell if my tea is weak or my senses are dulled.