#weird evening

they were chives and garlic mayo and pop tarts.

all of them were mediocre and I really dont like pop tarts but like whatever it's fine

though my family were actuallt baiting me because we went to a pub for food right and I was aligning everyone's phones and cutlery because I'd actually die if they werent and my brother kept moving his phone at an angle and my mum wouldn't let me fix hers

same woman who says shes so ocd.

shes one of those.

I'm not claiming to have ocd by any accounts because I dont, but like shes always saying she needs everything perfect on a table because shes so ocd and then DOESNT LET ME ALIGN IT WHAT THE FUCK

My evening: a summary.

I was covering one housemate’s face in duct tape while she yelled at our other housemate, “I wanna touch your face! I can hear you breathing! Get in here! I wanna touch your face!”