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Beabadobee concert last night with Lily! Super fun but oof, general admission floor seats: my feet may not recover. Average age of concert-goer seemed to be about 15. Overhead in reference to opening band: βWhoa the guitarist is, like, seriously old.β βYeah for real. Heβs gotta be over 40.β
I haven’t updated, I’m using my beloved 13 mini till it dies, I don’t even have any new apps but I wanted to share my home screen like the cool kids.
Beer and bags of food at 10 in the morning because thereβs no rules at a festival
I have very specific standards for wine:
i like charts. from How the Online Right Fell Apart
D&D night woooooooo!
A lot of my best meals are random circumstantial combinations of whatever’s around.
Today’s lunch, for instance: leftover cauliflower, roasted with chickpeas. Crumbled, herbed goat cheese. Chorizo from last night’s dinner. Diced red onion that was in the fridge.
Not pretty, but it’s delicious.
There is a girl inside
by Lucille Clifton
There is a girl inside.
She is randy as a wolf.
She will not walk away and leave these bones to an old woman.
She is a green tree in a forest of kindling.
She is a green girl in a used poet.
She has waited patient as a nun
for the second coming,
when she can break through gray hairs
into blossom
and her lovers will harvest
honey and thyme
and the woods will be wild
with the damn wonder of it.
Morning walk Y43D031
eye of the tiger catto
easy lunch: couple of cans of chickpeas + diced celery, cucumber, pepper + feta cheese + marinated artichoke hearts. Tossed in the oil from the artichokes + lemon juice. A little jalapeΓ±o bagel seasoning on top. So good.
So proud of her. Outstanding senior, academic honors, scholarship recipient, motivated and hardworking, grounded and kind, confident, hilarious, considerate, and takes no shit. Congratulations to my baby girl.
I love the gorgeous colors of these tulips. The foliage is nice too π #mbapr
π₯ΎYesterdayβs hiking church
Spent yesterday connecting with friends, enjoying the beach, and walking in Viejo San Juan. My dormant Spanish skills are coming back a little bit.