KEEP CALM AND (add a random action like EAT CUPCAKES or BUY PLANE TICKETS or whatever).
NO. FUCK YOU. FUUUUUUUU!!!!

Brunch?! Sunday mornings are for sneaking in smelling like a crack den while trying to convince your flatmates that you were merely out for a brisk morning stroll in last nights clothes.

MEEEE IT'S SO BAD!

I am very very sure my road rage is getting worse.