Joi...but not "Joy."
It's Joey, like, the nickname of a man named...Joseph.
Or a baby kangaroo.
Except I'm not really either of those things.
(Source: ofallthepeopleitwillalwaysbeyou, via pastel-cutie)
My lovely Taylorita and I went to see Rob Zombie in Ventura last night. It was incredible. Aren’t we adorable?
My love for birds is rapidly turning into an obsession.