Pillows, for lack of a better name

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.


Purty colors.


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.