I don't get waves of missing you anymore

Hopefully I've found a place to be free.

I’ve fallen into a clichéd love with New York, and every second I’m yearning to go back.

I don’t have anything here. I’m ready to leave.


Leslie Knope tries impressions and accents


(via polyamaura)

3 months down. Onto the next countdown. 51 days.

In 24 hours I’ll be with the goob!

In the continuing story of “Maura Accidentally Offending People”, I made a customer cry today.

Hooray for accidentally being a piece of shit.