and all the lights o’ town are shining bright and we’re all tight

when I was 18 and miserable I attempted adult night school in mississauga and spent many hours waiting for the bus in the freezing cold listening to this song and wishing I was anywhere but mississauga

being told to “manage my expectations” around having to deal with fraud alerts for every single atm transaction I make, including at my own bank, because my face skin is kind of fucked and I didn’t have time to run the sweater de-piller over my hat

I was treated SO WEIRDLY at the bank the other day, theorizing because I dared to go there straight from my quasi grimy no makeup job

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this is how I find out