See ya later, Tallahassee. Back to hot and humid Tampa.
My football hangover has been cured by biscuits & gravy, eggs, and sweet tea. God bless southern brunch.
Doak before the game. (Sorry for all the fsu pictures)
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#FSU WINS IN OVERTIME!!
I AM LOSING MY EVER LOVING MIND RIGHT NOW
WE WON IN OVERTIME AND I HAVE LOST MY MIND AND MY VOICE
Chocolate chip waffles, bacon, coffee, and mimosas 🙌
Hiya, tallahassee 👋
I once had a drunk guy tell me I was too sexy to be shooting up at a party. He knocked the needle out of my hands and stepped on the pen, shattering the casing, telling me I should thank him by giving him my number and a kiss. It was my diabetes medicine.
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a support group for people who started saying YAAAAAAS ironically and now can’t stop
You know what’s obnoxious?
Having to plan a time to plan to make plans for the following week.
My school had curriculum night (open house) and we did it as a first grade team (9 teachers, thats an average of 17 students per class, ~150 students) and only 6 parents showed up. Working at a very low SES school is really exhausting and frustrating.
Tonight is curriculum night at my school and that means I won’t be getting home until 7:30 pm :((((((((((