Ah, it's that time of year again. The time when the Pumpkin Spice Latte graces us with it’s return, when the leaves start to change color (if you live somewhere other than Southern California), and when all of the young people who’ve been living it up all summer have to settle down and pretend they’re responsible adults again. It’s fall. And as Fitzgerald said in one of my all-time favorite books, “Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.” And ain’t that the truth[...]
Well, that was quite a hiatus, wasn’t it? Did you miss me? I missed writing. Really missed it. I suppose I should start this off with a bit of an explanation of my absence. It’s pretty simple, really: I’ve been busy living. I decided now’s as good a time as any to take a look at my youth-celebration list from It's Miserable and Magical and check some things off. I even threw in some pictures from my instagram for visual aids! Yay visual aids! 1) Travel: Often, with friends, alone, and t[...]
When I was 9 I knew what I wanted to be. When I was 12, I changed my mind. When I was 15 I changed it again and I was sure this was it this time, most definitely... But then I’ve changed my mind probably upwards of 17 times since (I tend to be “sure” about a lot of things that aren’t sure it seems). So somewhere around the time I started having to choose my major for college, I kind of freaked out. I chose to not choose one yet, because hey, I’m just in a junior college and who even c[...]