black and white

jesus fucking christ

poor dawson

cant stop the lols

lisa and i have been laughing so fucking hard the past couple of days that i dont need to do pilates because my stomach muscles are in use from the lolz.

goddamn if i lol anymore i just might not survive much longer...like i seriously almost flew off the balcony in a fit of lols. then my contact fell out and i was like wat- 'im like stevie wonder and cant see.' then i fell on the floor and had a crying lol-fest.

also - shout out to "nathaniel" from la brioche~real food (as it says on the sign) for providing lesar and i with both lols and wtfs. food was shitty, no surprise there. lesar got a veggie sandwich thing that wasnt really a sandwich with burning hot soup. i got some mushroom thing with overcooked pasta. the late arrival of the tea was equally shitty and also shocking was the fact the teapot was just hot water, no tea inside. lmao. but TBH we came for the cups





excuse me while i continue to lol