I fell in love this morning. With a blonde-haired wolverine-looking type character wearing Levis, a white tank, a beard, and motorcycle boots. And he was riding a motorcycle down Spring Street.

Never mind the fact that I was in the car with my ex on the way to a “yea I’ll have breakfast with you” pity brunch. Never mind the fact that I didn’t speak one word to him, or even make eye contact. Oh my dear sweet Jesus come baaaack blonde wolverine. I will do terrible amazing things to you. P.S. I like your motorcycle.

P.P.S. do me. ❤