I have a near obsessive love of throw-pillows. Like, put me in the throw-pillow section of Ikea and I'll start drooling or something.
Silky is awesome. Only, if I continue to own cats, then these are a no-go.
Urban Outfitters is still good for somethings.
Oh, 21st century. Never change.
If I was still 12 I would want 57 of these.
The funnest part about imaginary throw-pillow shopping is finding complimentary ones!
I am listening to Snow Patrol's Lightening Strikes. Oh, so beautiful.
It's been a long day. It tried to improve it by making today a bacon cheeseburger deluxe day. But I still feel like crap. Maybe I'm getting sick, cause bacon cheeseburgers have never failed me before.