Every once and a while it hits me just how damn lucky I am. 

It’s one of those “My life is so perfect, what did I do to deserve this kind of happiness?” kind of nights. 

People only post stuff when they’re wildly depressed.

Why not post stuff when you’re wildly happy too? 

Partied hard with my parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles, and old cousins. Charades and Scrabble can get pretty wild when you play with people aged 40-75. 

Time to chill, watch the San Francisco Philharmonic Orchestra’s Opening Night Gala on PBS, drink some *sparkling grape juice*, and watch the ball drop with my parents. 

I would choose this over a drunken high school party any day. 

Good Eats, frosted flakes, and tumblr at 2:27 on a Friday night. 

I love my life. 

friendship bracelets, saturday night (not) live, pokemon crystal, underage driving, mcdonalds, moonings, other people’s pools, walgreens, toilet paper in trees, more pools, then tumblr. :)

i’ve been playing pokemon crystal and waching adventure time for three hours now. perfect saturday afternoon.