decided to slut it up a bit for my blood draw today and then I got there and I was like damn I am the most fuckable person in this Quest Diagnostics waiting room... and I don't know how I feel about that actually
I really want to dye my hair red and keep it in SF, but I'm a bit nervous about making such a big change and how it would affect work.
I adore redheads more than anything.
I generally have a pretty good low maintenance system with my Twitter which is schedule all photo posts 1mth in advance, use twitter normally, look through all my liked posts and quote tweets thoughts 1-2wks in advance. But recently all my liked content is all crush posts so welp
Lying on his lap while he does tasks for me (creating a Substack/survey design) because I was sad our trip was ending, to be *useful*, and I've never felt so loved.
I watch my husband sometimes, and he does the opposite: takes the overcooked egg, the slightly burnt toast, the smaller slice of cake, the funny end of the tomato
Doesnβt say a word, but itβs so obvious that his guiding rule is: βAlyssa gets the best partsβ
A boy, in a room, too early for his promises, holds up a little screen. An iphone, with art on it and says, with too much gleam in his eyes, too early, βit is in the national gallery now, but I will make it yoursβ