second best thing to weather hot and warm enough that you can slide the windows open and fall asleep sprawled out atop your sheets in a tiny little tshirt and undies that make you feel like sigourney weaver in that scene in alien. yeah until northeast winters subside and you can do that again: heated blanket
My dad teases me about how when I was a little kid, my favorite thing to do when I was on the landline phone with somebody—be it a relative or one of my best friends—was to breathlessly describe the things that were in my bedroom so that they could have a mental picture of everything I loved and chose to surround myself with, and where I sat at that moment in time. Perfectly Imperfect reminds me of that so thanks for always listening and for sharing with me too 💌
