Kicked off an eventful weekend of #nochella (shoutout to Julie) with festivities in Brooklyn, eating just a little too much per usual and not feeling too bad about it (case in point: burnt marshmallow ice cream with homemade waffle cone. Yumtown.), aimlessly roaming around empty neighborhoods and drinking it all up. The spring weather, that is.
And oh, this blogging hiatus will never happen again, you guys. A lot's happened in the last few weeks, follow me on Instagram to make sure I haven't died!
