this is how ziggy felt about me stepping foot in andalusia (for work) this morning.r.i.p. benjamin blue.
you were one hott little fellow.
the confetti was not in her reach so she settled for buttons. and of course, there is no such thing as a button party without ripping into a present. i have to give it to ziggy, she knows how to throw a (self pity) party. with or without guests.
oh happy hump day.