I want to fill up a whole room in my house with 100+ books one day, all ones I’ve written. Not because they’re particularly good, but because I feel like I’d get to know myself incredibly well.

Where have all the fancy gentlemen gone?

Check.

Everything about this is essential to what I want.

I want to go to there.

This store and I will never be friends.

Tonight was amazing. I want to remind myself of tonight when I’m sad. Louie Armstrong and bike rides and Jeep rides and power cords and movies and poodles and France and pretty houses and comfy blanket and a good movie.

And this dog’s face.

I am lol’ing. Lol’ing everywhere. Roflmao, even.

I would save this mug for when Gwen came over. … I mean. What.

Click her name for happies.

chrispierce:

Grace and I’s fort. Be jealous.

Chris Pierce and I made a fort. Christo named it, and we all slept in it last night. ‘Be jealous’ is a massive understatement.