the everyday adventures of sabrina

I know it’s not friday, but–happy now, blair?

You know, I probably should have realized these morons were going to hog all the parking in my fucking lot. It’s taking me longer to park than to drive from fucking Uptown.

All road trips should end with big gay pet shop boys mental danceathons

I quite like Hot Springs. it can be rather derelict, especially out of the immediate National Park/Bathhouse Row area.

12 hours door to door.