I won't ask you to forgive me...
...for being enthusiastically festive this time of year.
November & December are pretty much the bomb.
HAPPY THANKSGIVING!
For my incredible family, for my supportive friends,
for Paula Dean's recipes, for scarves, for my dogs
that behave like people, for Gold Canyon candles,
for Chelsea Handler's crappy Nielson ratings, for
being able to pause live television, for COFFEEEE,
for Matt Lauer, for this huge blanket I'm lost in, for
hummus, for people that confuse Yoko Ono with
Apollo Anton Ohno, for NYC, for purses, for the sun
coming out even when it's cold, for Andy Warhol's
impact, for Jimmy "fckn" Fallon, for boho chic, for
Dos Equis, for 80's British synthpop, for Greek
yogurt, for James Franco, for my fellow reality TV
haters, for babies that don't cry 24/7, for getting
to travel, for roommates that aren't annoying, for
upholstered walls, for mom's sweet potato casserole,
for Broadway shows, for being thought of when
my friends hear Jimmy Fallon's name, for "Aladdin",
for "Casablanca", for Audrey Hepburn, for hookah,
for Spurs basketball, for the color green, for a
trip to Florence this summer, for Cheryl Lynn's
"Got To Be Real", for Dad breaking into random
songs in the most random of moments, for the
strange enjoyment from watching exercise DVDs
without actually doing it, for men's Wranglers, for
my endless library of rad music, for mangos, for
Robin Williams, for sweets killing my diets, for Your
love, all this, and so much more, Lord, thank You.
♥,
Tarra
xo
