How can I put this delicately...

Jul 07

The initial reason I am afraid to work out with my friends:

Jul 07

How I imagine the 4th of July went for everyone (but me thankfully, one more year injury free), basically:

Jul 07

Hanging out with my best friend who can be summed up in two words: train wreck, it’s like:

Jul 07

Trying to relive childhood memories as an adult, it’s like:

Jul 07

Gym escapades with my girls, they’re like:

Jul 07

Losing three weeks of the summer to a rotation, it’s like:

Jul 07

When I’m getting settled into summer and then remember that I still have to finish applying for loans and be a functioning adult, it’s like:

Jul 07

When my friend tries to convince me that she’s not three sheets to the wind after a night out, she’s like:

Jul 07

When my friend told me I was the face of the promotional material for a Boston art show, I was like:

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Jul 07

Talking fandom’s with my little sister, it’s like: