What does this photo say about me?
Could it be that I am the most painfully stereotypical woman to ever exist?
Could it say I'm a disorganized slob who needs to get her priorities straight?
Could it be both??
I am psychoanalyzing the life out of this picture.
What does it all mean!?
PS - I'm sorry. It's 2:15 in the morning and I'm hopped up on coffee. I cannot be held responsible for anything I post on this date.
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