Tonight’s mix is dedicated to all the people currently yanking my teets.
May you rub your eyes and pick your nose after chopping a Habanero pepper and feel the hot sting of regret through your entire weekend.
For the rest of us I summon the gods of pizza, Netflix, hot chocolate and puppies.
Blessed be.
Tracy lives in a tiny, blue house with her dude, her dogs and her cat. She is the bossypants of a web development and graphic design department, but in her spare time enjoys playing dress-up, eating clementines and covering anything she can with sparkles. She fears mutant hillbillies, Scientology and people who don't watch tv. Her floors definitely have a waxy, yellow buildup. You can find more of her writing at Lateshoes or follow her on Twitter @lateshoes.
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