I'm Sarah. 25. Wisconsin. Asshole extraordinaire. Batting for my own team. Crazy cat lady.

This is a Lana Parrilla, Jessica Capshaw, Laurel Holloman, Lady Gaga, & cat appreciation blog.
October 19th
7:40 PM

Jessie's Girl

by Mary Lambert


in which a gay cover of one of the most quintessential modern american love songs is a thing that exists

This is how my mother wanted to be remembered. My memory of her is… a little bit different. I’m sure everyone remembers their own version of her. Versions I wouldn’t even recognize. It’s all that’s really left of someone when they’re gone. But that’s the tricky thing. Nobody’s memory is perfect or complete. We jumble things up. We lose track of time. We are in one place and another. And it all feels like one long, inescapable moment. It’s just like my mother used to say:

The carousel never stops turning.

October 18th
11:07 PM

Jessica Capshaw attends the 10th annual GLSEN Respect Awards on October 17, 2014 in Beverly Hills, California.

"I know now that we never get over great losses; we absorb them, and they carve us into different, often kinder, creatures."
—  ~ Gail Caldwell, Let’s Take the Long Way Home: A Memoir of Friendship (via conflictingheart)
"Everybody has gone through something that has changed them in a way that they could never go back to the person they once were."
9:22 PM


My anaconda doesn’t get much

8:45 PM
October 17th
9:23 PM
October 16th
10:50 PM


My sexuality is that face Regina Mills gets right before she level 10 sasses someone.


10:41 PM
"Think of what starlight
And lamplight would lack
Diamonds and fireflies
If they couldn’t lean against Black…"
—  Mary O’Neill (via observando)