why am I so emotional rn about everything like I finally am living my best life. I got the boy, the besties, & the best trips of my life planned. (Also getting to see ALL my fav DJ’s this year so many times this year like whattt)
Coworker: “why are you in such a mood, it’s Friday?”
Me: bc I’m not at Miami music week and missing John Summit & Dom Dolla tonight at Ultra… EVEN THO I HAVE MFING TIX… a bitch is just too busy to make it…
An iconic moment of smoking a ciggy, drinking a espresso martini, listening to some Lana on my porch with the dogs. Least to say, I’m glad to be home. :)