The Most Important Thing I Learned in my 22nd Year

As you might not have known, I recently turned 23 on August 8th. 23 is one of those ages that lingers in the spaces of time. It's not really a milestone. There's not any exuberant happiness (or sadness) that comes with that age. It just, kind of, happens. It's been almost two weeks since my birthday and I don't think that I've sunk my feet into that age yet. I just changed the age on my Facebook...

WAKE UP, ITS THE FIRST OF THE MONTH: SEPTEMBER

It's a pretty fast summer that flew by. *Frank Ocean voice* I am so pumped it's September. My body was beginning to drag in the summer's dead heat. Bring on the leaves changing, temperature dropping, leather jacket (which I still haven't found, sadly) rocking fall. It's my first summer ever (practically) not being in school, so the sky's the limit to what dopeness I can get into. If you're...