There's something so softly sweet about adults who walk the same speed as their children instead of dragging them along or scooping them up when they run out of patience. I think my heart swelled 5 sizes watching this lady take tiny step after tiny step without a hint of annoyance for blocks on end.
A billboard advertising how great I am at doing assignments on time without waiting till the last minute!
You may be shocked to know that there are still one or two metro stations I haven't been to.
Too dark for 400
I woke up at 5:45 this morning and things have been weird ever since. You know those days when nothing is actually different and yet everything feels like it's tilted just slightly sideways, knocked a fraction out of place? I guess I'll just go back to watching Riverdale and feeling nostalgic for strange things. Come say hi or something, I swear I'm occasionally charming.
I don't know how to love things halfway, I always let them devour me.
I'm glad it smells like spring and I can wear my nice boots and gaze into puddles.
Clutter and quiet rain. Today feels like a promise.
I like how @grilledcheeseprincess is literally living it up in Portugal right now and still finds the time to text me recipes. ❤
I'm so glad my new letter board is finally here! It was a perfect reason to recite my favorite Charles Bukowski poem to the cat.
In the right lighting even my shitty apartment building looks decent. (In a not so shocking turn of events though, the dryer is still broken and my neighbors still smoke inside)
Facebook informed me that I was in San Francisco 4 years ago today, and now I'm thinking about dim sum, high tea, and the best tuna tartare I've ever tried.