And bitches you better BELIEVE that I also made it to the dry cleaners and deposited a check at the bank!
Seriously, I have got to stop revealing how incredible I am at this Sunday business, because I honestly feel bad about how bad I must be making you guys feel. Like, did you just do a week’s worth of dirty dishes? FUCK NO YOU DIDN’T. THAT WAS ME, WHO DID THAT.
So I’m just gonna end things here, except to say that I’m about to drive to Grenada Hills to visit with the aunt and uncle who just arrived in town and SHIT’S ONLY GONNA GET CRAZIER FROM THERE.
PEACE OUT. #yolo