a few months ago I ran for 56 minutes with just “knockin’ on heaven’s door” on repeat. kind of an unhinged move but it was extremely cathartic. the drama of it all was strangely fabulous … cinematic even
my dad got me these camp slippers for Christmas two years ago and I wear them every day at my desk. my office is in an old warehouse with shitty temp control and these keep the dogs nice and warm
