This plus the last 10 laps is all the racing I ever need to watch.
I’ve had this song stuck in my head for 2 weeks.
This has been my life for the last year.
“He had no especial desire to meet or to know any of these people; all he demanded was the right to look on and conjecture, to watch the pageant… He was now entirely rid of his nervous misgivings, of his forced aggressiveness, of the imperative desire to show himself different from his surroundings. He felt now that his surroundings explained him. Nobody questioned the purple; he had only to wear it passively. He had only to glance down at his attire to reassure himself that here it would be impossible for anyone to humilate him.”— Willa Cather
Sloane Crosley has given me some perspective on going home today.
Saint Jude, patron saint of the impossible and lost causes… and looking suspiciously like Jesus. He’s my person.
“The loving friends we meet on our journey return to us time after time. We never die because we were never really born.”— a really nerdy TV show I watch… but I like the sentiment
“Yeah, I could see how you’d panic and say toliet…” My god, I forget sometimes how obsessed I am with the idea of the Queen. Kate and William not so much.
1) Lovely holiday outfits by Meleah. The Easter outfits are especially nice…
2) Proof I have known Nick for 21 years…
3) Mess with me (or him), you mess with the whole trailer park.