Does anyone want to come over and
cook for hang out with me? I came home after practice to a post-it on the refrigerator. It looks like my roomie’s gonna be working late
and I’m hungry as all fucking hell. There’s food and everything here so we can pig out in front of the TV or something
you just have to make it, first. Food, television and Dottie, I promise it really doesn’t get much better than that!
PS. I am not above making sad faces at you all until someone agrees to come over!
[image of her pouting attached]