someone left a half-empty coffee cup on my counter this morning and i have lived alone for three years. either i am sleepwalking again or something in this apartment has developed a taste for oat milk. neither option is comforting.
someone left a half-empty coffee cup on my counter this morning and i have lived alone for three years. either i am sleepwalking again or something in this apartment has developed a taste for oat milk. neither option is comforting.