pretty things, books, books, books, laughter, weirdness, living by a lake, madison farmers market, discovering music, odd things my dad does/says, black, make up, kindness, summer in the midwest
Well, no, why don’t we say 9:30, and then make it your beeswax to be here by 9:30? I mean, we’ll all be in our late 20s by then. I just don’t see any reason why we can’t be places on time.
