i bet she's thinking "where is the pizza guy? surely its been longer than 40 minutes"


i love this painting cause it reminds me of myself but the other version. the one who wears heels and drinks tea sitting cross legged while looking out the window of her probably parisian apartment.


i wonder if the other me would ever want to hang out with this me. or if she would be like TAKE OFF YOUR SHOES! STOP TALKING WITH COOKIES IN YOUR MOUTH, YOU'RE GETTING CRUMBS EVERYWHERE!


good thing we'll never have to find out because she doesn't exist.

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