About to go sailing. I’ve already done so much shit this weekend, look at me go. I feel active and busy and all that good stuff. And like, it’s been fucking perfect outside the whole time. I know everyone and their mom claims to have Seasonal Affective Disorder, but that’s probably just because it’s true for everyone, including me. I never want to leave my bed in the winter just so I can be warm and comfortable and watch tv and eat and be fat. So far this weekend I’ve biked several times, went home for a day to see my friends from high school which was awesome, chilled with my mom, saw The Dictator, and spent hours outside.
Now I’m just gonna put my pinky up and relax on a sail boat all day in Boston Harbor.






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