(August 14, 2016 at 9:42 pm)Mamacita Wrote: I arrive at the bar and ask for an IPA. Staff starts asking questions. They say I look different. Am I ok? Am I pretending to be someone I'm not? Something about my eyes and my hair, my funk is gone and I've been quiet lately. That they're worried. Is this an intervention? So, now I'm in the restroom crying and I don't know why. I'm too embarrassed to walk out.
wut D:
Oh no mami, do you need me to take a road trip to Arizona to kick somebody's ass!?

Are you home now? Are you okay?

