Hello Queens. It’s 1am here in my city. I’m a night owl artist working late on a big commission. I finally wrapped up work for the night and I literally just laid my head on my pillow. The minute I closed my eyes, my phone started ringing and kept ringing 3 times, rapidly in a row. With no message left. I don’t recognize the phone number, it’s not in my contacts. I hate people.

Anyways, Happy Valentines Day. Remember you’re a HVW and don’t make a fool of yourself by desperately calling your exes at 1am.