my friend has left me alone on the table for HALF AN HOUR because she is poop shy and can’t poop because there’s a group of girls that won’t stop yapping in the bathrooms. she is a hostage in her own toilet stall.
please think of the IBS girlies.
we don’t make jewellery like we used to!! where did the whimsy go!! the uniqueness!! the daintiness!! the literal ethereal feeling that this watch brings!!!!
I CANNOT FIND IT ANYWHEREEEEEE
