silk sheet diasters

last night while having some strange ass dream involving limos and cocaine, my new pillow slid out from under me and flew into my nightstand. the empty pint glass luckily didn’t break but the almost full bottle of abita did.

marla was drinking it this morning. going to have to get out the mop 🙁

i bought these new serta pillows from overstock a few weeks ago. they’re really dope but combined with my silk sheets, they’ve turned into these crazy slumber rockets.

i’m telling you, drop what you are doing and order a set of silk sheets tho. your life is not complete without them. it’s one of those things that i always heard about but never pursued. like good writing.

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