Met my soulmate last night, wish I remembered his name.
I’m just trying to read in bed for the rest of my life forever.
I have been writing billions upon trillions of analytical essays for school but got to do a little bit of creative writing for my travel journalism class and it was so fun. We were suppose to write a vignette about a breakfast and so I wrote about how special sunday brunch is to me.
When it drops below 50 degrees
Me in California:
My friends on the east coast: