I made it back from Europe sort of in one piece! Here are some pictures!
Should I go see Midsommar when I get back home, y/n?
I’m on a boat. What are you up to?
Gas Station, Kotor.
Well, what do you pick? Nude or beef?
Okay, for those who haven’t seen this ad, watch a minute of it and guess the product. For those who have, no spoilers but give me your thought process on what you thought it was the first time you saw it.
The shop where I got my dress just called with a voicemail asking if we want to just make the full payment now because there’s only one dress left. I called back and said that we agreed to a specific date and that we are sticking to it. And in response I got,“Oh you can still pay on schedule, I was just calling to…
I looks so intense next to my Windsor and Newton watercolor swatches! You can see towards the left where I did two coats and where it’s just one coat. You can’t even see where the paper buckled a little!
First things first: this was the first dress I tried on, and this is the dress I chose. Only mine doesn’t have the little arm sleeves.
I guess good for her for going to speak at the Innocence Project in Italy, but I seriously don’t think I could if I went through what she went through.
I mean, I get it, but noooooooo!
She got us matching rings, and she proposed to me between a fairy garden and a moon garden. She couldn’t wait until Iceland.
It’s a long weekend in the US for Memorial Day, how are you spending yours?
What in the pornhub is going on here? Is this grief fucking? OMG her poor kids!
Like I mentioned in the OT, I FINALLY got an itinerary from my girlfriend for the big trip this summer.
I swear something strange is going on today, but maybe it’s just me.
Inspired by this tweet, please grant us a scenario in which we can provide a pro and cons list:
Probably not the best thing for me to have on my mind since I had a stomach bug and called in sick today. But I am curious: where do you stand on washing vs not washing?
Last night I had a dream that GC and I had our baby, and it was a girl named Brienne. I’m sure it got implanted in my brain because of GoT, but I decided to look it up as a name anyway. And it looks like someone in 2012 felt the need to ask complete strangers for validation on the name choice. It did not go well.
I looked so exhausted this morning, our coffee counter guy took pity on me and gave me a free shot of espresso in my giant iced chai.