Early ACOTAR: I want to fuck the cursed werewolf faerie who kidnapped me
Late ACOTAR: after a day of teaching trauma-informed art classes and giving PPP loans to woman-owned small businesses, I put the newborn to bed and my feminist husband asked for consent to have le sexy time
My cat looks so annoyed when I’m doing chores and going from room to room, up and downstairs, because he has to follow me to each location. Like I’m forcing him to do that
Signatures are so silly. Like you have to write your name in shitty cursive but you have to do it really fast. That’s how we know it’s You
I would never promise to be a “cool manager”
I’ve wanted an upper bleph for a really long time but in my more mature years I’ve come to peace with the fact that my husband likes my face, my kids will have my face, and my face is part of who I am. And they make eyeliner tutorials for hooded eyes now on instagram










