*m’m&m*
I’ve haven’t been m’lady’d yet, but I have been called darl and young lady by that brand of man that makes the marrow in your bones curdle. a part of me does want to see (from a safe distance) what a fedora foray would look like in action though
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 💌