Proof I’m actually an old cat lady spinster: my night stand with remotes, kitty treats and a kitty brush.
Oh and also thank goodness for sleeping with the Christmas lights on.
“When I am alone, when I’ve thrown off the weight of this crazy stone,
When I’ve lost all care for the things I own, that’s when I miss you.”
— Alexi Murdoch, Orange Sky
“I’m sick of following my dreams. I’m just going to ask them where they’re going and hook up with them later.”
Not built for snow.
(con’t.)
This stop: Miller, Lake Street, Miller. Exit where you see a conductor.
Keep me where the light is.
