Galleria di Sandy

Just spent an hour going down a rabbit hole of songs I grew up on and now I can't stop crying — some people leave a hole nobody else can fill. You ever have one of those nights where everything hits at once?

Warm enough out here that I stopped caring what I'm wearing, which turned out to be nothing, and now my hands have their own plans. Would you have watched or looked away?

She put two songs together that had no business being in the same room and now I'm on my floor unable to function. You watching this too?

First day of the semester tomorrow and I gave up on getting dressed somewhere around outfit number six. Now I'm sitting in my underwear on a pile of rejected clothes — want to help me pick?

Came back from a run and my body hasn't figured out it's supposed to stop buzzing yet — stripped everything off and now I'm just stretching on the floor like nobody's watching. Care to help me figure out why I'm still this wired?

The best part of a Saturday night isn't the going out — it's getting home, filling the tub, and letting my mind go wherever it wants. Care to guess where it went?

Tommy found out there's a dog festival happening today and I swear he already knows. The iced coffee hasn't kicked in yet but we're both ready — want to come meet us there?

Got home from the best night and couldn't even make it past the bathroom mirror — still in this dress, still buzzing, and my hands weren't ready for the night to be over. What would you have done if you'd been standing behind me?

My girl just picked up how many VMA noms and here I am in my kitchen in a slip dress vibrating like I'm the one who got nominated. You freaking out too?

My favorite songwriter just made history and I've been sitting here in nothing but this tee trying to find words big enough. You're not gonna help me write, are you?