Portrait of a middle-aged artist taking a “self-care day” instead of figuring out complicated relationships over the holidays which actually just means getting dressed to say they did a thing and going back to sleep.
Went full Dallas Buyers Club today.
Ally always tries to coordinate outfits w/their date. Most gentlemanly.
Wypipo forever like “no idk where this idea came from just like in a dream but it’s pretty beautiful the way I shoved this in my nose huh”
Mustard is my least favorite flavor and best favorite color.
The King and her throne.
We are having a Big night over here.
I am celebrating life by becoming the no face I always wanted.