Feeling like the final scene in Grease

I wouldn’t necessarily paint a room this color, but a few accents might work just as well as a few tablets of Prozac.

Winter blues

Because of my eyes, because of Marlo’s eyes, because of the ocean, because of the sky.

And then I adopted a leprechaun and named him Larry Mullen, Jr.

This shit is magically delicious.

Hankering

Dressing like I’ve earned the right to be my mother’s daughter.

Last minute ideas

For the procrastinators up in here.