One last GPOYW before the night is over, I suppose. I mean, if HENA can do it, so can I, right?
I gave up on that slow Faulkner book and I’m gonna read Breakfast of Champions instead. My attention span is so terrible when explosions and helicopters and choreographed fight scenes aren’t involved.
I used to be smarter, I swear. But I also used to think animal print was too tacky to be seen in.








