All moved in to my place, got a raise, a titled position, skipping town for the weekend, and I have some Ben and Jerry’s in my freezer when I get home.
errbody trynna be like me
Janelle Monáe kicks off her shoes and gives an impromtu performance of Q.U.E.E.N on 106th & Park (x)
(via lordofthefly)
Two years ago, I spent my April 30th crying over a love lost and a missed chance at ever salvaging what once was. One year ago, I spent my April 30th on a plane, once again heart broken, leaving my Italian home city of Firenze. This year, I spent my April 30th anticipating a phone call that would determine my freedom and independence for the coming months. Moving into my first apartment this weekend. All mine. So excited. I’m pretty proud of myself.
A friend gave us 2 round trip Virgin Airline tickets to anywhere we want. Tears, excitement, and wanderlust- those old, familiar feelings- creepin back in! Eeeep!!!!
I live primarily for the weekends and the hope of moving out before summer.
life:
What a view. Sightseeing above New York, October 1949. (Bernard Hoffman—Time & Life Pictures/Getty Images)
