like ice cream with honey

Breaking: WE ARE GOING TO THE MONSTER BALL.

If I ever happened upon a unicorn in some magical forest somewhere — driving my car, say, down a dark wooded road late at night, and the unicorn hesitated in the headlights — I imagine that it would feel much like this.   Did that just happen? I would ask myself, braking to a stop.  How is it possible that that happened?  And then I would realize I was still sitting there, I had places to go, I wasn’t pulled over or even remotely near a stop sign.

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4 responses to “like ice cream with honey

  1. emma

    CONGRATULATIONS, IT RULES.

  2. OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG

    I AM SO JEALOUS THROW PANTIES AT GAGA FOR ME

    EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!

    /insanity

  3. Rachel

    this is in all seriousness the most important thing to happen to heatherandrachel since the advent of the heatherandrachel blog. SO EXCITED

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