Finally getting over being sick, and finally settling in. The bad news? I haven’t sat still long enough to write a new post. The good news? I do have time to post a few pics. The people in these pics have been there for me when I needed them the most, whether it be by holding my hair back while I prayed to the porcelain God, or listened to me cry on the phone to them at 2 in the morning. However, ALL of them have been an incredulous supporter of my writing. Without them in my life, I would’ve never been able to have the confidence to follow my dreams all the way to New York. When it comes to friendships, quality > quantity always. Thankfully, I’m blessed to have both. You are the captain of your ship, but the journey is always greater with a good crew by your side.
- Make sure to check out AdaptClothing.com
- Rooftop dinner, but skies the limit.
- Rocking my vintage, high-waisted floral print pants courtesy of 31 Rax on 3309 Mission St. in SF.
- Ticken-Toodle!
- Chef Boy-Arthur-Dee.
- Wesssyde.
- Sexual Sammich.
- Ain’t nobody better than my mufuckin clique, clique, clique, clique.
Special thanks to Evan for lending me his huge deck for the night (lol), and Arthur for cooking up a storm. It was his first time cooking for a large party, and we all left stuffed and fulfilled. I’d highly recommend him if you’re looking for a private chef.










