oh lord, it’s the return of ambien story time.
last night went like this:
looooooooooooong day at work:
ice cream spilled all over my pants:
then had a fight/misunderstanding with my roommate (which can only be described by jack shepherd crying):
then my super abusive ex pete decided to email me that he missed me. so i replied telling him to get over it (we broke up almost 2 years ago):
things are okay with the roomie now:
but mostly i need a hug or a snuggle:
eh who am i kidding? who want’s to spoon with this?
this gif monstrosity is brought to you by the makers of ambien and my shitty life.