what are we doing when Travis Kelce pauses mid game, points to Taylor, and says “this one is for you, you know who you are. I love you” and then proceeds to make a touchdown?
I need everyone to be aware that I can’t do it right now. Doesn’t matter what ‘it’ is, I can’t do it. The only thing I could vaguely manage is eating a chocolate orange like a real orange. If it’s not that, then don’t ask and just circle back January 3rd thank you.
I wanna write the shit out of a Love Actually Sarah & Karl spin off when they meet again 20 years on, on Christmas Eve. Karl, divorced, in M&S food, hot & scarfed, buying food for a xmas alone & Sarah, bogged down by a shit bf, him barking ingredients down the phone. AND THEN
I wrote a play about Iranian women, families, and queer love. Now I get to chat about it. I feel so infinitely lucky! Also, sending solidarity to everyone getting their NPO news today ❤️