My Room

I'm in a emotional juxtaposition whereby my belly and heart concurrently flutter & ache as my mind flip-flops between telling me the temporary loss of missing someone amazing as fuck in your life is just a pure massive loss of cuddles and affection n shit and conversely telling me YOU'RE GOING ON HOLIDAY TO LOS FUCKING ANGELES THIS WEEK!

My Canadian cousin is getting married in LA. I'm going. On my own.

I have definitely suffered more harrowing hardships in my life.

Some backflips:

Tiger Sweet
Goal at ER!
Lunchleaf