second plate

I actually crossed!

Enough pledging. Enough whining. Enough MIA-ing.


Me and the bros<3

first plate

I want to go back in time.
Back to the dreams of becoming a doctor, ballerina, singer, or announcer...
Back to waking up to Sailor Moon, trips to the Zoo, snack time and sleep time during school, and recess on the playground...


Now, I just seem to helplessly count down the days before law school, endless hours at work, and migraines.

I now understand why parents vicariously live through their children.


Ew. Enough pessimism.

YUM.