Ninja hedgehog. He do kicks.
I’m not sure when the Orphan Thanksgiving tradition started in my family, but it’s all I can remember. Immediate family, close friends. One year the parents put beets in our mashed potatoes and served cold soup and I cried because it wasn’t normal. Another year we shot guns in the country fields and I ate an entire package of marshmallows. I’ve fallen into food comas or not eaten at all (horrible hangover), and celebrated in different lands - San Francisco, Minneapolis, and Brooklyn. It’s a holiday spent unexpectedly.
On Sunday, I’m heading to Seattle and will share all I’m thankful for over a college-cooked meal with my little sister and her friends. I’m sure the day will be a shiny memory in my forgetful head for so many delicious and love-filled reasons.
always. joni mitchell | via neiraneira: missmossblog
So so always right.
When you date a tall man, you may find yourself at the big foot shoe sale at Nordstrom Rack on a Saturday morning. I held a 25+ sized boot in my lap that day.
This.
Winter is coming and I need a hat like this. Maybe the sweater, too.
(via thatkindofwoman)
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Straight werkin’.
New favorite game.
I went to my grandma’s house to give her a present, and she insisted on giving me a better, homemade one.
Three days since show, still crushing on Sarah Barthel.
“My lease is up in 14 days and I have no clue where I’m going to live.” —
Email from Jess.
Live life like you might be homeless in two weeks.