Living a completely average life and completely content with that
OCTOBER IS NEXT WEEK
OCTOBER IS THIS WEEK
OCTOBER IS TOMORROW
This is the second dinner I’ve planned for and told my roommates so they wouldn’t have to go out to eat. Both times now they’ve “forgotten” about me cooking and act as though it doesn’t hurt my feelings. If I’m planning to make food for all of us and you choose to go somewhere else, fucking tell me before hand. Shit seriously pisses me off.