premature.

as we find ourselves battling the yellow layer of pollen that has covered well, everything, i find myself in wait. waiting for summer. is it here yet? what about now? now?

i know, embrace the day mallory. i'm working on it. but until then, i'll continue to carry around my sundress and swim suit for any barton springs moments that may arise.

oh, and i'm listening to this. so for just today, let's skip to summer, ok? ok.


cheers, loves.


p.s.! track two is stupid good, just hold out for it. promise.