Just got home from D.C. What a long day. Totally awesome, but I am totally exhausted. It's funny, after chatting with three different ex's in a 24 hour period, it occurred to me that not only is my track record very good, but I am very lucky to have been a part of all of these relationships. I am still on good terms with every guy I've ever dated. We either talk regularly or would be stoked to run into each other. I loved the shit out of each one of them, and they, in turn, have each maintained a bit of a soft spot for me through the years. As crazy as I am, especially as crazy as I have felt the past few weeks, I am a genuinely good girl with a big heart that's just trying to enjoy life and love people. And it's nice to know that the people that have really known me get that and appreciate it. (And I have to remind myself sometimes that, if people don't get it, it's because they're deficient, not me.) And in keeping with that same spirit, I think I am going to get my first tattoo next month, the words "FREE" "LOVE" on my forearms. I am super excited about this.
Okay, this is by far the most beautiful editorial Sasha Pivovarova has ever done and quite possibly my favorite editorial everrrr. I couldn't pick just one photo: