it had become routine at this point. after work, ava would wind down with a glass of wine, hair up and found comfort in dm’ing her favorite artist. she knew he was never going to reply back let alone see it, but it was nice to write and get shit off her chest. it wasn't like she had the most easy life after all, and if there was anything she enjoyed more than her job it was music. his music. 

 AVA. 11:23 PM: today sucked. i don't get why most men are such assholes lol no offense. i had to sit at work and pretend not to know about the husband's affaire with the brides sister. 

 AVA. 11:45 PM: the new single is bomb though. i keep trying to get couples to play that shit at their weddings. no luck yet but i'll get them at some point. 

for every 🥝 i get, i’ll recommend a blog i l o v e

*hugs*