Yellow loves slate gray like I love seeing people fall down.

It’d probably be #extra to answer this phone like “Yellow!”, but try and stop me.

What do you mean I’m obsessed?

The shelf version of a middle school dance. 

This shelf is giving me the side-eye, and I don’t even care.

Like that horse? Found that horse.

I wonder if any of those clocks are telling the truth.

Windows were made to throw color schemes out of. And, ya know, breeze and stuff.

I like the crayons. Who knew they could be both delicious AND stylish?

I feel like that lamp was a lot slimmer before it got shoved in there.

This is more books than I’ve literally touched in my life.