I set my alarms allocating a good half an hour for me to get up from bed, I need to mentally prep myself to get up and leave my sanctuary.
Tbh I hate throwing stuff out of my room, because I always imagine them rotting in some trash dump when they can easily be given away to other people that want/need it and I feel really bad about it.
Like I really don't care if you don't reply, but fuck if we're planning to meet don't waste my fucking time.
Is it really so hard, to ask for basic courtesy. Like fuck I cleared my entire tuesday for you and I basically wasted it doing absolutely nothing.
So fucking what if you own Olivia’s lol you don’t fucking tell us to serve you after our closing like you fucking own the place understand





