Blurry ass Christmas photos! That’s just how we do it in the Swift house.
Sometimes I have these really philosophical reoccurring dreams about death and giant ships on land. They always leave me feeling really sad and serene. I wonder if that’s what is going to happen to me when I die a great ship will carry me into the afterlife. I mean it is really beautiful to picture. I am just not sure why I dream about it from time to time.
Hello Kitty and insomnia. Stack of reading material and the day is moving like a slug.
I desperately need a black stretch velvet dress and a dress with extravagant bell sleeves. The only ones I find are entirely too large or beaded. I am so close to giving up and become a baggy disco ball.
Attempted to do the cute selfie snarl thingy. Turned into something reminiscent of a stroke patient.
Tried a new restaurant called Tandoor. Liked it so much couldn’t help but get a picture next to this dude.