I notice everything. And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
Summer in NYC!!!
It’s easy to be obsessed with all of your coworkers when they never judge you and are always nice and invite you to hang out with them after work and are completely charming and adorable and amazing all the time. Everyday I’m so thankful for the people I call my family now. They mean so much to me and I don’t think I could ever thank them enough for all that they’ve done for me without even knowing it
When in doubt, cow ass.