i read all of my mutuals posts in a unique voice that i invented to best represent them in my brain

shift so bad my cobartender & i had to sit on the curb and share an american spirit

went and saw some shit and i looked really hot the whole time.

ovulating me is something that belongs in a different dimension

sleeping with disposable gloves filled with aquaphor on my hands in an attempt to get rid of a chemical burn/rash/allergic reaction. i fucking love bartending dude. this shit is epic

how am i supposed to find all of my emotional support mutuals that i never interacted with but care about deeply