the darling buds of May, or whatever whatever.

(Guess what's so great?
I'll tell you.
It's so great that this is my blog, so I can start this space by posting 8 months after the fact and it's acceptable. Breaking social norms! Let's do this!)

It's all very, very exciting, I assure you.



"This is the story of a girl...who cried a river and drowned the whole woooorrrlldd..."

This is the story of a girl who graduated at two weeks 21 and moved to D.C. because she could.

MAY: the month I moved to D.C.


MAY: The first of too many Nats games over the summer.




MAY: the month I found $15 Steve Madden boots at the outlets and wore them every day for the rest of summer. Because.  !!!!!

MAY: When I heard political and religious leaders alike speak and discovered a jazz club in an alley in Georgetown and started to realize all that this city has to offer.








May: the month we discovered Chinatown karaoke and NEVER LOOKED BACK.





MAY: the month we tried to rock climb an overhang over the Potomac at Great Falls Park but the Great Flood 2.0 had taken over all of nature.




MAY: the month I saw more white marble than I knew existed in the world.




MAY: the month I discovered the monuments are open 24/7 and thus the 1am bike tour was born.



MAY: the month of girlfriends over boyfriends.






And a sunset picture to take us out.




Adieu.