So I thought to myself, "I need some sort of planner, or something to keep my life in order here." And then I remembered a gift my cousin got me, as a joke.


I feel more organized already. And look, the 15th is "Act Happy Day!"
After graduating college I uprooted my life in Northern California in the name of monogamy, and moved from San Francisco to Los Angeles, then from Los Angeles to New Orleans six months later. I have a knack for cooking and a lot of free time (which is a euphemism for boredom). So, I decided to make my pain and suffering more public as I explore and adjust to a new city.
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