Today is the second day of class and I have already transitioned from attending in human clothes to wearing my sweaty post-WOD clothes with messy hair. This is going to be a lovely semester.
WHEN THE WAITRESS ASKS IF I WOULD LIKE BREAD STICKS, FOCCACIA, OR WHOLE WHEAT ROLLS WITH MY MEAL
No. Just, no.
I get so pissed when people mention bread to me.








