Fresh out the shower, fur intact (for about the last 20 years), feeling myself.
Y'all like my shirt? It says:
"Seize the day with the unearned confidence of a mediocre white man."
Y'all know how I know Shaun isn't mediocre?
Because when we started dating and he did the thing that almost all men do where they state something as fact without knowing for sure and I called him on it, he fucking stopped doing it. ❤️
Call. Them. On. Their. Shit.
Happy Saturday!
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