excuse me, don‘t talk to me while I’m maladaptive daydreaming about smooching. this is actually very important work thanks
gotta get those yearning hours up
everyone else was in meetings all day so i had absolutely nothing to do but sit around and text with a cutie, interspersed with the occasional lap around the office and peek at slack and outlook. corporate world go crazy.
This was going to be an anti-rec about not making out to Beach House with someone you’ve only known three weeks bc you’ll think of them every time you hear Beach House but then I realized that actually life is too short to not make out to Beach House