flowers

Having fresh flowers always makes me feel like an adult, even if I’m displaying them in a weird little can or something. I think even if you’re living in a sty, so long as your bed is half made and you have a vessel with a couple of buds, your living space feels much more habitable. And doesn’t it feel nice to walk home with a bouquet? Sometimes I pretend I’m a young gentlewoman in the country and sometimes I pretend I’m the girl on the cover of Live Through This.