It was sunny today, not a single cloud in the sky. I ended up binge-watching Emily in Paris Season 2 all day. Ugh, that love triangle with Emily, Gabriel, and Camille was a total mess. Seriously, Gabriel’s the worst, how dare he hit on his girlfriend’s bestie? And Emily’s no angel either. I mean, you can’t say you "don’t wanna ruin anyone’s life" while making out with Camille’s hot hot boyfriend, Gabriel in a closet. Now two girls are practically at war? So messy. The whole season’s like a car crash: awful but you can’t look away. Feels kinda morally gross, but also weirdly innocent? Like they’re all just cluelessly setting fires everywhere. Anyway, I’m officially addicted. There’s something evil about how much I love watching these disasters unfold. Pure chaos. Fun!