Welp. Winter is over. The air is so thick and sticky I’m pretty sure I could spread it on toast. Why does my mind always go to food? Don’t answer that. It was rhetorical. I’ve been hanging out more in…
Welp. Winter is over. The air is so thick and sticky I’m pretty sure I could spread it on toast. Why does my mind always go to food? Don’t answer that. It was rhetorical. I’ve been hanging out more in…