Uncompromising Me

I yam what I yam!

Notes

It’s 26 Degrees

I cursed NYC last night when I said the unseasonably warm 50 degree weather needed to go. Sorry NYC residents, it’s all my fault that you froze this morning.

I knew I should’ve locked down the roster spots in the fall. Luckily for me, the apartment heat is brutal and I don’t want to sweat in some dude’s grasp all night.

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