Guys, yall can skip this post right here. You probably couldnt deal with this pain on a monthly basis. Whhhoooooeeee.
Let’s talk about how this stupid pms shit had me in tears at walmart last night at 10 while looking at underwear. I came home with a new bra and a dozen of new granny panties. I mustve been in some sort of daze last night cause i forgot about them until I saw them this morning on my dining room table. I started crying again.
My back hurts, my hips hurt, my legs hurt, my tits hurt.
But if you were to see me this upcoming saturday at Liberty Soul club in Austin, TX, you wouldnt believe me one bit.
Goddammit fuck I wish I was a boy today.