I think a certain special male friend of mine will be especially pleased at this title. I also wrote this while kinda drunk. Someone find me some goddamn shorts!
Why an ID card from 2015 bothered me so much and what it taught me.
This is going to be very different from what I usually write and probably a lot darker than what I've ever shared.
Enter the ramblings of a lack-of-heat-intolerant girl...