There’s just something about families that makes you have that inner need for a drink.
I was going to write about something pertaining to work and acquaintances but my failed run made me think otherwise.
People always seem to think that dating a vegetarian/vegan is such a fucking sacrifice, when it is not!
It’s like puking on a page, but with wine.
I think I have a few things to share to my fellow quarantinees. I know you’re thinking, girl, everyone has their own tips and tricks, but hear me out, I’m cute and weird so I’m using it.