I'm a twentysomething writer and editor living out my dream
one day • one picture • one avenue • one story at a time.
This is where I overshare and constantly write tiny love letters to New York.
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Me and Clint. Or as I lovingly like to call him: Clintoris.
Clint and I have been best friends for 19 years. Besides the fact that I was in love with him in elementary school, he’s always been like a brother to me. He’s definitely a keeper. :)
Clint, his brother Travis and I went to a local bar tonight to grab beers and watch the A&M/UT game. I’m pretty sure I didn’t look at the score once, but I heard we lost. For some reason, I’d rather drink and gossip than watch dudes run around on a field. Who woulda thought it?
