and not in a good way but i don’t want to dirty an actual sweater or another shirt but it’s getting kind of colder out so i’m putting this jacket on and hoping it doesn’t touch my armpits.
also we live across the street from a rainforest
i am conceited about my dog
he’s always right by me. he’s the best dog in the world.
he’s like attached to me by an invisible cord made out of unicorn dust and kurt cobain’s chest fur
i’m actually not kidding; i never said that before but i think i nailed it
and he’s so fucking disgustingly adorably cute i want to mainline him intravenous.
i just want to smother myself all over him
the trees are cool too