It always amazes me how a good cry, a good nap, a good lay and a good meal in the same short time frame can flood your brain with the same stuff as really good drugs.
The mobile Twitter app sometimes shows you a junk message like “[your friend X] follows [X].” Twice recently I’ve gotten this about a friend who died last year, and each time my heart froze and for a nanosecond my brain thought “Wait, what if — ?!”
Look, I have a napkin and a gel pen from Staples: close enough?
This fabric is what the nineties were to me. I had this shit on a tote bag, lampshade, rug and candle in college.
Carl Sagan’s childhood drawings about space are just as endearing and idealistic as you’d imagine.
I love that you can tell he traced a paper clip to make that symbol.
I love zzzan, and I love these. Exactly what I’d hoped they’d be! Plus they kinda smell like See by Chloe?!
Life of Pi
"Aaaah! What a day! I thought I’d never get that last bookshelf built."
"I can’t believe it. Ashley’s finally off to college."
"Our baby girl!"
"Honey, we’ve earned this."
Thank you for all the offers of Vaseline Rosy Lips! I have a few heading my way now, so I’m set. God bless the internet.