…remember when I dated _____?
And he was my date to DK’s wedding?
And everyone was like? 👀 👀 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
To be fair I was also like,
👀👀👀
You know when a person makes you feel highhhh.
I think I was high the whole time. 🤷🏼♀️
Hope you’re well Z 💛
I could follow you to the beginning.
Just to relive the start.
And maybe then we’d remember to slow down at all of our favorite parts.
All I wanted was yoooooooooou!!!!!!!
My dad skating over, ever so graciously, how much his Grandpa helped his Mama out when she was faced with the utmost of unwelcome obstacles… that will stick with me forever.
Look: if you’re feeling misunderstood or people truly do misunderstand you— it’s not your fuckin’ problem, sis. Do not go blue in the face trying to explain your worth.
As far as he knows… who runs the world? Girls! And I’ll tell you, the SECOND he forgets that, is the same second the rest of society went to shit. Y’all thought wrong.
I’m maybe just at the end of my week, end of my rope, but my husband just told my toddler that he “threw like a girl” and you would have thought he told him he made the sun with his own two bare hands! No negative connotation because he is 2.5 and why would that be a negative?
I am not headed to the final weekend of #TheErasTourVancouver (this is actually really painful for me; idc how it sounds) but I AM in fact headed straight for Lead, SD in June.
Here because where else am I supposed to talk about my favorite fish dying for like two weeks- “she” finally croaked. Was becoming really hopeful. So that was dumb. Anyway. RIP to Sunny the Midas Blenny.