It’d be sad to say horror movies and chocolate milk is the basis of my day. Though I have work and school to attend to there’s nothing better then waking up in the morning to flowers from walmart. I really hated going to walmart last night. What is the sense of having over ten registers when you only open six?
The Anti-Valentines day playlist on Spotify is heaven. After work it shall be a Hellraiser and Chucky night complete with i don’t fucking know whats for dinner.
I’d like donuts, and pizza and starbucks. Not in that order that’d be gross.
Have a splendid day, Zombear.