(Watching X-Files S9E11)
Babe: “Is this the afterlife?”
“I hope not, this is very Luigi’s Mansion. I was hoping fore more Super Mario Galaxy vibes.”
(while wearing a yellow cartoon raccoon shirt)
Today I realized to Scott that I’m pretty sensitive to any metaphorical witch hunts.
He replied, “Most women are pretty sensitive to witch hunts for some reason.”
Perhaps it would be better - not better, but more optimal, to pursue life more as a feather being blown in the breeze, rather than as someone who is solely responsible for all of their choices and knowledge
I think the point of us being here is to continuously improve ourselves in pursuit of the most accurate and genuine of expression of our truest, most natural and honest forms
Thinking about my collection those crazy moments - the ones where someone says something to you, or you say something to them, and as the ice is broken you look at each other with curiosity and intrigue reflecting off of one anothers eyes
DELAYED POST, GOT STUCK IN THE DRAFTS…
Roadtrip Confession: I have had Auburn’s bop “All About Him” stuck in my head since 2010 - and I finally listened to it today for the first time since living at my parents and IT STILL SLAPS 🎉💖🏆
My favorite time to drive I-70 from Denver to Salt Lake City is in the late summer to mid autumn. But I love it every other day of the year just as much because it’s always working its way back to that fantastical state ☀️🍁⛰️🌄