When I tell you doing scenes with Auntie @tantoocardinal was a damn dream. Really milked my time on @marvel ‘s #Echo.
Pulled that Bev supercut from @fxnetworks’ tiktok. Not sure if I’m allowed to do that? But better to ask for forgiveness than permission in these cases. 90 seconds of Beverly for dat ass. @rezdogsfx Just missin’ you, dawgs.
It was black knits, bodysuits and @byellowtail for me at Sundance ‘24.
It was black knits, bodysuits and @byellowtail for me at Sundance ‘24.
It was black knits, bodysuits and @byellowtail for me at Sundance ‘24.
It was black knits, bodysuits and @byellowtail for me at Sundance ‘24.
It was black knits, bodysuits and @byellowtail for me at Sundance ‘24.
It was black knits, bodysuits and @byellowtail for me at Sundance ‘24.
Just wondering what @lilygladstone is doing right now.
hi ugh
they’re trying to snag at over at @nsrgnts
they’re trying to snag at over at @nsrgnts
they’re trying to snag at over at @nsrgnts
they’re trying to snag at over at @nsrgnts
Proud to call the @maorilandfilm community whānao after spending time writing on their lands and exchanging best practices. The amazing folks in Aotearoa reminded me that Indigenous people are fierce with our love and generous with our joy. We must protect each other and our art.
One year with Steve! It’s impossible to caption a whole relationship but I’ll say this: we laugh a lot and our time together is peaceful and relaxed. Building a life with him (and the cats, of course) has been healing, affirming and full of joy. I’m learning so much about myself through this relationship and have started to say “citay” instead of “city,” or “kittays” instead of “kitties.” We’ve adopted our own dialect and are no longer alone. I love you, babe.
I made this lemon raspberry cake yesterday and as I was taking these pictures of said cake, Sazi had somehow snuck out my screen door onto the balcony (his favorite place), climbed up the lattice and slipped off! The fool fell two stories down and landed on concrete. Wilma bolted inside and telepathically yelled to me, “HE FELL!” So I went down, found him cowering under a car and picked him up. He seemed fine – was def in shock and trying to dissociate from the event, so I called Steve who rushed over to pick us up and take us to Burbank Animal Urgent Care. They were great there and of course loved Sazi because he’s such a good orange boi. (I pity the vet who has to treat Wilma – she’s a wild beast.) They gave him X-rays and painkillers that turned him into Gary Busey for a few hours and then Steve and I gave him lots and lots of cuddles and carries. Anyway, Sazi is fine, my cake is delicious, and I’m only somewhat traumatized. The vet said cats are made of rubber but I actually think they’re made of marshmallow fluff.
I made this lemon raspberry cake yesterday and as I was taking these pictures of said cake, Sazi had somehow snuck out my screen door onto the balcony (his favorite place), climbed up the lattice and slipped off! The fool fell two stories down and landed on concrete. Wilma bolted inside and telepathically yelled to me, “HE FELL!” So I went down, found him cowering under a car and picked him up. He seemed fine – was def in shock and trying to dissociate from the event, so I called Steve who rushed over to pick us up and take us to Burbank Animal Urgent Care. They were great there and of course loved Sazi because he’s such a good orange boi. (I pity the vet who has to treat Wilma – she’s a wild beast.) They gave him X-rays and painkillers that turned him into Gary Busey for a few hours and then Steve and I gave him lots and lots of cuddles and carries. Anyway, Sazi is fine, my cake is delicious, and I’m only somewhat traumatized. The vet said cats are made of rubber but I actually think they’re made of marshmallow fluff.
I made this lemon raspberry cake yesterday and as I was taking these pictures of said cake, Sazi had somehow snuck out my screen door onto the balcony (his favorite place), climbed up the lattice and slipped off! The fool fell two stories down and landed on concrete. Wilma bolted inside and telepathically yelled to me, “HE FELL!” So I went down, found him cowering under a car and picked him up. He seemed fine – was def in shock and trying to dissociate from the event, so I called Steve who rushed over to pick us up and take us to Burbank Animal Urgent Care. They were great there and of course loved Sazi because he’s such a good orange boi. (I pity the vet who has to treat Wilma – she’s a wild beast.) They gave him X-rays and painkillers that turned him into Gary Busey for a few hours and then Steve and I gave him lots and lots of cuddles and carries. Anyway, Sazi is fine, my cake is delicious, and I’m only somewhat traumatized. The vet said cats are made of rubber but I actually think they’re made of marshmallow fluff.
I made this lemon raspberry cake yesterday and as I was taking these pictures of said cake, Sazi had somehow snuck out my screen door onto the balcony (his favorite place), climbed up the lattice and slipped off! The fool fell two stories down and landed on concrete. Wilma bolted inside and telepathically yelled to me, “HE FELL!” So I went down, found him cowering under a car and picked him up. He seemed fine – was def in shock and trying to dissociate from the event, so I called Steve who rushed over to pick us up and take us to Burbank Animal Urgent Care. They were great there and of course loved Sazi because he’s such a good orange boi. (I pity the vet who has to treat Wilma – she’s a wild beast.) They gave him X-rays and painkillers that turned him into Gary Busey for a few hours and then Steve and I gave him lots and lots of cuddles and carries. Anyway, Sazi is fine, my cake is delicious, and I’m only somewhat traumatized. The vet said cats are made of rubber but I actually think they’re made of marshmallow fluff.
I made this lemon raspberry cake yesterday and as I was taking these pictures of said cake, Sazi had somehow snuck out my screen door onto the balcony (his favorite place), climbed up the lattice and slipped off! The fool fell two stories down and landed on concrete. Wilma bolted inside and telepathically yelled to me, “HE FELL!” So I went down, found him cowering under a car and picked him up. He seemed fine – was def in shock and trying to dissociate from the event, so I called Steve who rushed over to pick us up and take us to Burbank Animal Urgent Care. They were great there and of course loved Sazi because he’s such a good orange boi. (I pity the vet who has to treat Wilma – she’s a wild beast.) They gave him X-rays and painkillers that turned him into Gary Busey for a few hours and then Steve and I gave him lots and lots of cuddles and carries. Anyway, Sazi is fine, my cake is delicious, and I’m only somewhat traumatized. The vet said cats are made of rubber but I actually think they’re made of marshmallow fluff.
When the world is bad and you’re feeling down, inject your face and ass with some of that Good Medicine. @goodmedicinecomedy
When the world is bad and you’re feeling down, inject your face and ass with some of that Good Medicine. @goodmedicinecomedy
When the world is bad and you’re feeling down, inject your face and ass with some of that Good Medicine. @goodmedicinecomedy
