this dude stole my heart away from the rest of the world

am i that useless that when i restock the fridge at work, not one but two people think it's necessary to tell me "good job"?

so ready to be done with today.

bad as me

i love this dude.

don't let your boys grow up to be cowboys

last night i got the first season of deadwood (and the first season of justified) which means i am in for lots of shootin' and swearin' and drinkin' and sooo much timothy olyphant.

diamonds diamonds

♥ ♥

pretty bummed i only recently discovered rossif sutherland exists.

spoiled

have i mentioned how much i love that boy

sylvie et francoise

♥ ♥

glow in the dark

favorites.

i think i'm about ready to crawl back into bed for 11 days.

this is what it looks like when i kiss my boyfriend.

i think you have my stapler

they say to my co-worker (with the same job): "we need to get you some business cards!"
they say to me: "can you make a sign up sheet for the pot luck next week?"

i wonder what it feels like to be taken seriously.

every day i try to look like this.

gloomy weather, gloomy tracks. my favorite.

father & daughter

tomorrow is my dad's birthday. some of my only good qualities (partial to dark chocolate, creedence clearwater revival, and cowboy boots) come from this guy. he's had a mustache as long as i can remember and makes the best jokes and he's one of the only people in the world who can bring me down from an emotional rampage. as far as dads go he's done a pretty good job living with a late-teenage-turned-early-20s daughter storming around the house. he tells me my outfit is fine and that boy was too dumb for me anyway and there's nothing i can do about [insert any freak out here] right now so just cool it. in a time of life where everything feels uncertain and it's easy to get overwhelmed, it's nice to know he's always there to tell me 'you'll be fine' and that somehow, when he says it, it's true. happy birthday to a pretty sweet dad and definitely the best roommate i've ever had. :)