These past few days which have added up to more than a week have been nothing short of a dream. Everything is weighted, has meaning. It's a beautiful thing.

finally

Living and being the person I'm meant to be. Accepting the way things are for what they are and the history behind it because there's not much else you can do about it except for flowing. Letting my walls down. Meeting new people. And to think, this is where I was supposed to be all along.

bon(d)fire

Last night was the first bonfire I went to in ages. It was a last minute thing, conveniently down the street from me at Ronnie's. I'm proud of myself for not being the usual quiet turd I am when I'm around that particular group of people. Weenies I didn't eat, constellations, s'mores, strawberry hookah with an added smoky flavor, pointless laughs and high fives and a nice vibe. And to think, I will leaving all of this behind soon.

gluttony

1. coastal club from java surf cafe
2. the sandbridge panini from the back bay gourmet
3. french mothafuckin macaroons from the back back gourmet
4. marinated chicken foccatia with pesto sauce from the daily grind cafe

theres more but i'm ashamed