nachos…where can i get those without having to interact with strangers…who will bring me nachos…
did I get too drunk and make a fool of myself? maybe. am I going to let it ruin my breakfast? no.
ugh this is my job WHY DO I NOT LIVE CLOSE TO THE BBC UGH UGH UGH
i’m still mad about how perfect these jobs are for me
one of the qualifications is just “must actually be a fan of things”
if you’re not fuckin pumped for the holiday season then you’re feliz navidead to me.
i wanna drink picaroons straight from the growler and listen to barrett’s privateers, is that too much to ask
someone make a facebook quiz called “which reed sister are you”