Benny’s.
Just landed in New York. While waiting 10 minutes for the girls at Starbucks to make my iced coffee, I was mistaken for a broadway musical star.
Happy Birthday Fuzzy! I love you even though you’re always taking my stuuuuuff.
You know I love you if I have some/a lot of your stuff.
When I was little I used to play house and pretend my name was Stacy and I was 16. 16 was old to me, and now I’ve got 10 years on that dream age. Today I’m 26.
As predicted, 25 was a good looking year. I celebrated my birthday with my favorite people on the hottest day of the summer at Chuck E. Cheese. I camped in Niagara Falls. I got promoted. I left Brooklyn, but kept my NYC job. I moved in with my parents. I ate a lot of home cooked meals and lived with cable for the first time since my sophomore year of college. I fell in love in a cabin in the middle of some Northern Minnesota woods. I chopped off my hair. I listened to a lot of live music and danced with my eyes closed. I road tripped from Seattle to Vancouver Island and my heart opened more than ever. Four friends asked me to be in their weddings. I broke up. I laid in the hallway and sobbed while my dad talked me through it. Everyone talked me through it. I ran around lakes and started spinning and going to yoga more and more. I ate a lot of spring rolls. I moved into a gigantic one-bedroom with lots of windows and started writing again. For the first time in a long time it was very quiet. It scared me. I wore leggings everyday until it got hot. Then I cut them into bike shorts. I biked everywhere. I went on dates. I learned how to save money by making my own cold press coffee. My sisters moved home. I drove to California and felt free.
I’m still feeling that freeness and I know that my 26 is going to be filled to the brim with big and exciting things. I even had a dream about it last night.
Lissie - When I’m Alone
Girl Crush Threat Level: HOT PINK.
Bicycle Bar Crawling.
Grilled tempeh sandwich on whole grain bagel with avocado, cucumbers, goat cheese and a little Sriracha. My run around Lake of the Isles has been delayed an hour.
Hannah is styling a Cosmo shoot today. Oh heeey, can I getcho numba?
We’re going to New Orleans on August 27.
The Helio Sequence - Back to This
When you hear this you dance in circles. I am dancing in circles.
GPOYW: There Are These Weird Pod-Swings In The Walker Open Field That Are Made Of Branches And I Sat In One Edition
Never forget.
I mean, this is happening.
One night in the 80’s, my mom and her friends showed up at my dad’s studio to hang out. And they all looked the same.
Let’s bring short hair back.
