I used to say to my dad, ‘How did you and mom stay married for all this time?’ And he’d say, ‘Two things. Number one: You gotta have the same dreams. One person can’t be daydreaming about walking down the street in Paris, the other person wants to work in a coal mine. You’ve gotta want the same stuff.’
Number two? He said, ‘We never wanted to get divorced at the same time.’
This is how I’m spending my Saturday night: curled up to a stack of magazines, including three months of unread New Yorkers, a profile on my girl crush Jenna Lyons, British Vogue, Ladygunn's fall issue (for which I wrote an essay), a profile on Odd Future, and September Elle.
Adele serves as my reading soundtrack.