Oh shit I just found some Jack Daniels. I almost never drink alone but I’m too wired and stressed out to relax tonight. It’s not technically drinking alone if you’re hanging out with people on the internet right? Who gives a shit. : NSFW Tumblr

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My butt hurts from falling off the horse. My sound equipment still doesn’t work after a lot of wasted time and money. The room I use to meet doctor sugar daddy in is no longer available because people moved in. No one is at my house drinking beer

20 strangers were asked to kiss for the first time on camera, and it’s fantastically awkward and adorable. I think it would be cool to have speed dating but instead of talking you just kiss. It would be an easy way to weed out people who don’t fit

I made chicken marsala with spinach tonight. This is like the 4th day in a row I post pictures of food I created. I feel like my tumblr blog started out as this body positive, kink/fetish thing and now I’m becoming a FOOD BLOG. But that’s

We all have stress relievers. When we were children and wired on life and didn’t want to go bed, our parents would cradle us to sleep, sing us a lullaby or tell us a story (if we were one of the lucky ones). Now as adults we wind down with a cup

at least I author my own disaster

I’m already blunt by nature but I guess whiskey exaggerates it. :)