Do I want to drink Monster three days in a row?
Today feels like an Oklahoma Car Crash kind of day.
Someone knocked on the door and I didn’t answer it because I was in a towel and ran away.
a lack of color // death cab for cutie
this is fact, not fiction
for the first time in years
all the girls in every girly magazine
can’t make me feel any less alone
i’m reaching for the phone
What if instead of getting dressed, I just sit around in a towel until work.
i love people responding to their pets’ noises with ‘i know’