eh, you wouldn't be crashing.
casa. not cafe. brain wants cuban. i mean, i was going to offer, but...
casa. not cafe. brain wants cuban. i mean, i was going to offer, but...
I'm down. I'm finally starting to feel fully human again. I want to do all the things.
I followed you, and if you're paying I'm totally in.
I followed you, and if you're paying I'm totally in.
alright. safe to assume that whatever happens, there will be booze.
i just really want their rillette.
i just really want their rillette.
Wanna do late lunch so we can just slip right into happy hour?
are we done adulting for the week yet?
In the words of Ray Charles, let's go get stoned
we're eating all the brunch this weekend.
I say, walking distance, so we can stumble home with ease. Thoughts?
dudley's? freemans? pig and khao?
raincoat and rainboots and splashing.
my parents were being mean to me, but they sent me home with a bunch of leftovers.
also, i need a custom so that my face isn't all over this.
At least now you have a custom? Leftovers are acceptable payment.
Dude. Clarissa? You just took it way back!
I'm old school, like shell-toed adidas and the running man. c'mon, now.
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