no taco

This is the most beautiful thing I’ve seen on my birthday. Special thanks to @coffeeandmuscles and her kids for the tacos and singing two days early.

Birthdays are a funny thing. As I get older, I have less want for things and more desire to feel important on my birthday. It doesn’t take much, my needs are pretty basic. But man, did this year really miss the mark.

Disappointment is a hard feeling to let go of. It also hurts so much.

i just showered and am gettin dressed + cute for my baby because she’s gonna be home in half an hour and we’re gonna run errands and specifically we’re going to sprouts because she’s never been and i’m getting stuff for vegan roasted veggie lasagna (w homemade tofu ricotta + cashew cream sauce) and a vegan hash fry up for breakfast (i can’t wait to take a picture of our cart even though there won’t be *too much* produce because we get a produce box bc we’re that kind of lesbians)


 he’s all talk
he’s already spent like three slots bedazzling that biker jacket he hawked off kravitz


“Taako, what if she’s just gone?”

I’ll never ever ever ever EVER forgive Justin MCelroy for this moment. It was so good. The delivery of this one word wrecked my whole fucking world.

I usually dont draw spoilers but–! I couldn’t resist…