Jessie James

"Oh, I won’t ask for much this Christmas,"

Jessie hums along to the song playing on the radio as she fixes herself a cup of coffee, her back to the kitchen door. “I won’t even ask for snow…"¬†She trails off, singing over the words as she puts a packet of popcorn seeds into the microwave. "Oh, no. No more snow!" She hums the rest, unsure of the words before joining in, a little off key, "Baby, all I want for Christmas, is you!


  1. eilonwycaercolur-littletrichster reblogged this from jessiethedementedcowgirl and added:
    "I’m not saying you’re drunk all the time, you just make it sound like you would be if you could." She puts on her own...
  2. jessiethedementedcowgirl reblogged this from eilonwycaercolur-littletrichster and added:
    Jessie rolled her eyes. “I’ll have you know, Princess,” She said in her best, high mockingly posh voice that was still...