and my laundry room is kinda below my bedroom (which is upstairs)…the wind just blew the smell of downy into my window…im in heaven ya’ll…hanging out the window sniffing my own laundry…lmaoooo
i have this thing…where i make people feel comfortable…and for whatever reason they will open up to me…im not sure what it is…or how i do it…but i like it. yeah. i love that about myself.