Dear First Year of Grad School-
I'm leaving you. You're an asshole.
Love,
Bridget
Dear NYC-
I'll be home at 6 a.m., so we can make sweet love for four days. You bring the lube, the 33 and an un-turkey club from Kate's Joint.
I'm leaving you. You're an asshole.
Love,
Bridget
Dear NYC-
I'll be home at 6 a.m., so we can make sweet love for four days. You bring the lube, the 33 and an un-turkey club from Kate's Joint.