the influx of emails and advertisements and flyers and commercials regarding father’s day are totally fucking with my process right now. there is no escape.
i think next weekend i’m just going to curl up in a ball and cry all day.
the influx of emails and advertisements and flyers and commercials regarding father’s day are totally fucking with my process right now. there is no escape. i think next weekend i’m just going to curl up in a ball and cry all day.