welcome to the inside of my brain…

  • A single, sparkling cobweb stretched across my steering wheel. Where the hell is that spider?
  • The distinct smell of sun-soaked roses. Sweet and rotten.
  • A blaring radio and the window rolled down as far as it goes and a hand in the wind just feels like youth.
  • Something so simple about really good rice. But, so damn satisfying.
  • How is it that I’m always eating messy, dark foods when I’m wearing a white shirt? So rude.
  • Checking the mail is overrated.
  • A well-placed plant makes all the difference. And a pretty pot.
  • A full fridge feels like safety.
  • Are the Jonas Brothers kind of…good?
  • Farmer’s markets are too damn early.
  • Why are we always out of tissues?
  • Female friendship is everything.
  • Dude, put all the frozen foods in one bag. C’mon.
  • Why am I so opposed to putting on gardening gloves?
  • My knees are not what they used to be.
  • Neither are my arms–flab-wise.
  • Is takeout three nights in a row too many nights in a row?