Today is the last day that I will own my sassy little SUV. We’ve had both good and bad times. I will try not to remember its leaky back window or how the power steering would go out, or even the speakers that sounded like they were farting. You were a good car and I’m sorry for not filling you up when the light would come on or get your oil changed as frequently as I should have. Ch-ch-cha-CHANGES.
I have the sweetest boyfriend ever. @buttbanks
"Go into the arts. I’m not kidding. The arts are not a way to make a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven’s sake. Sing in the shower. Dance to the radio. Tell stories. Write a poem to a friend, even a lousy poem. Do it as well as you possibly can. You wil get an an enormous reward. You will have created something."