They probably also make love.
Seriously. It’s October. Slow your roll, Winter.
“What’ll we do with ourselves this afternoon?” cried Daisy, “and the day after that, and the next thirty years?”
“Don’t be morbid,” Jordan said. “Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.”” —The Great Gatsby (via mattie)
I’m willing to be corrupt for the greater good.
Frank Bruni, making me love him even more.
The whole thing is hilarious.
It would be greatly appreciated if going forward we spent more time thinking
about what we have, not what we want. Because that list is always
surprisingly awesome, and the other way is just pointless and frustrating.