a day of many worlds and many friends = happy girl.

day 31, way 31: brunch with molly, dinner with corina & val, drinks with torsten et al…great end to great birthday month.  

day 30, way 30: queens half. it was hot. 

day 30, way 30: queens half. it was hot. 

#singleplatform

day 29, way 29: i heart having lunch with new peeps who make you go “wow”. 

day 28, way 28. 

"when asked what surprises him the most, “Man, because he sacrifices his health in order to make money. Then he sacrifices money to recuperate his health. And then he is so anxious about the future that he does not enjoy the present; the result being that he does not live in the present or the future; he lives as if he is never going to die, and then he dies having never really lived."

-the dalai lama

day 27, way 27. 

#beckysbigbutt

day 26, way 26: took myself on my own chinatown food tour. banh mi, shanghai fried rice, xian pork “burger” and pork noodles. 

day 25, way 25: sometimes the right tune just…soothes. 

day 24, way 24: sunday am soccer with the boys. third place finish…feels pretty good. beating his team…feels really damn good. 

day 24, way 24: sunday am soccer with the boys. third place finish…feels pretty good. beating his team…feels really damn good. 

day 23, way 23: a pop-up disco brunch with white sangria popsicles. if only it wasn’t 100 degrees and every course was a baked good…water balloons were good though!

day 23, way 23: a pop-up disco brunch with white sangria popsicles. if only it wasn’t 100 degrees and every course was a baked good…water balloons were good though!

day 22, way 22: a face so ugly, it has to be loved. 

day 22, way 22: a face so ugly, it has to be loved.