do something pretty while you can, don’t be a fool

i'm deleting this tumblr by the end of the day probably if you want to stay in touch my ig is spreadlikestrawberries and if you have peach it's felakutie

whenever i see photos of people with three kids under the age of six all i think is wow they must be rich

time is biting at my heels and i have no more band-aids

last night my fiancé told me "i love you because you're just the sweetest coolest little hardass woman i've ever met" he said "all those times you wonder why i love you remember you are just the coolest little woman there is to me" and i think i finally kind of understand that i am pretty neat actually

"making my daughter an apple dutch baby in the morning" - a poem

just a simple lunch server these days. where my joy comes from now: calling groups of lunching businessmen fellas and making peach jam at night

decided i'm over my childhood and i'm fine it's surprisingly working out too

wash green grapes > roll in sugar > freeze

just remember that you are good and you help make things good

sighing when life gets hard and thinking "i miss my dog" like a person would say "i miss my mom" there has never been a time in my life even as a child where i didn't miss a dog

i didn't think you guys appreciated my hats enough