it is fair. I don’t have my computer. I’m not a great phone typer.
Please. I’m eating sour patch kids on my couch when I should be sleeping watching a murder mystery where we’re not getting any farther in the case because our mains are idiots, my hair is in the worst bun ever and my pants are now M01$7 because there was water on the bathroom floor that I was unaware of and it’s making me uncomfortable. My cat hates me and I just went on a sugar spree and have already finished almost all of the stuff I bought.
I don’t know why it took me saying that for you to understand but I’m not in the mood. Not in the slightest.