Central Square

I achieved a new perspective of central square tonight. I guess I had never really made it past the horrible mass-ave strip of homeless people and drunks. But turn the corner, and there’s a magical world of coffee shops, whole foods, cute apartments, Jackie, and – sweet jesus – a taco bell/kfc.

Tonight’s girl’s night was pretty awesome. In 2 weeks, lets just say there’s a family bucket involved.

Props to Jackie (hardcore. girllllll you totally get me sometimes and thats the shit – next time, I talk less, you talk more. <3) and the Beacon Hill girls who apparently live almost next door but I had to meet all the way in Cambridge. Hah. So much for Emerson. Oh, and Bradley. I like you too. Thank you for pretending to be interested in my stories and I like that you catch on to girlie things we’re talking about that I assume you don’t get because youre a boy but you do so I guess you’re awesome. Yeah, that’ll do.

Now that this post is completely dedicated to saying how awesome everyone I hung out with tonight, I am very excited about going to yoga with Mahri tomorrow. Win.