i could be delusional as i’m day 3 into my cold, but amidst natural disasters and death announcements… renaming lakes is a priority
What’s worse than biting your tongue, is biting your tongue & your cheek almost at the same time.
Epitome of cat culture… i like being alone, but I don’t like feeling lonely.
i have so much respect and adoration for her, i love seeing my feeds filled with Dolly today 🖤 #DollyParton
The Night Of is 8 solid episodes of intrigue. Easy binge.
k, enough mr. tom foollery. Time for me to do the dishes.
August golden hour snack, as i cling to summer with watermelon, feta, pepitas, and hot honey.
Whenever i’m walking around big trees, gusts of wind pull up and i say… thanks mom, for the hug.
Reworking your portfolio is surgical. Like a plastic surgeon, it’s calculating what to take out, add in, improve, refresh & come out ‘the same but different.’ And painful to go through.
i picked up some items my sister & her boyfriend made at a ceramics place, these were extras from the clay, she was so antsy about me getting them… i barely could hold in my laughter… bless her heart.
It’s with 100% certainty that i’ll never answer a facetime call.
Every time a car window rolls down while waiting at a light, a panhandler magically appears.
Roasted brussels sprouts + stinky cheese melted on top. Hard yes.
Super random, always be good to your momma, she took care of your diaper rash while sleep-deprived.
Walking is relaxing. Until you’re about to pass people and you’re gauging if you should make eye contact, smile, nod, say hi, or forge ahead as if you don’t see them, because the only way it would not be awkward, is that it’d have to be a mutual interaction.
If you’re in a car anytime between 3am – 6am, silence must be observed.
The second you feel that you’re not needed is when the domino effect of downer thoughts begins.
I’m at the age where circling around blocks navigating one way streets to find parking makes me ragey.
there’s so much joy felt on a cellular level when slipping into cozy pants.