First @sofarsounds NYC as co-leader. Huge thanks to the talented and wonderful @haley_paige91 for the poster design #sofarNYC

Everyone should kick their day off with listening to “Bitch Don’t Kill My Vibe”

cause there are just too many vibe killers out there.


On a side note, I don’t know if I will ever succeed in cooking really delicious chicken.

Excerpt of the beginning of a story i’m working on

Short hair, long hair, pixie cuts, and parts down the middle that make hip people look hipper. None of those things belong to her. She picks up her shoulder length unruly waves and ties them into a knot.

“Why are you always playing with your hair?” He is annoyed with her again, and Alex is tired. She ignores his question and leans back into her palms, making indents in the grass.

“What do you want to do for groceries this week?” She lies down, raising her hand to shield her eyes from the sun she’s still not used to.

“Sandwiches. Turkey burgers. Chocolate covered cherries.”

“Chocolate covered cherries? You know how expensive those are.”

Alex lets all the muscles of her legs and back and arms relax, thinking maybe if she tries hard enough, she will disappear into the earth. When it doesn’t work she raises herself onto her forearms and looks at Ezra, whose hair has recently been cut too short.

“You used to look at me like I was magic.”

“Magic? I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’ve never thought you were any kind of wizard.”

She sinks back against the grass and thinks their real problem is he knows exactly what she’s talking about.

Monday night solo dance party with my beer.

Cheers to new things, Animal Collective, cooperative eyebrows, and how comfortable i’ve become with oxford commas.

Playing the how many beers can I drink before emails look blurry game


@babyhaim: Don’t know what I would do without these goofballs! Happy national SIBLING day!!

this is pretty much my life.
this is pretty much my life.

this is pretty much my life.

"You are mysterious. I love you. You’re beautiful, intelligent, and virtuous, and that’s the rarest known combination."
F. Scott Fitzgerald, Porcelain and Pink (via tpaaaain)
"I think each time I write that it may be the last time; then I’m charmed by something and seem to have to say something."