you're a hott mess, you act like you've got nothing to lose

by Rachel Lynch in


Sometimes you just have to ring out the old and roll out the new. Sometimes, you just need a little kick, a dash of tabasco to get the taste buds going. Blonder hair, wave catching, fur wearing, cartoon-watching and plenty of fruit loops. Wild play-time that isn't all that wild, child-like antics and dreams of morning waves and hiding under the covers. I want to build a fort in my room, a tree-house filled with everything girly and all the episodes of arthur on dvd. Playtime, Playtime, Playtime.. I haven't let myself go in so long.