God, the commitment heightens. One suitcase? ONE?! I can’t. I got new eyebrows, hate spending money and I’m drinking tequila. Pray I don’t kill a bear in Mexico.

Oh. I’m alive

*We are doing a rebrand* let’s call it...a food diary. 

I’m going back to basics but I’m still a slightly insane bitch. The girl loves to cook. So we’re gonna cook. We’re gonna #wineaboutit . We’re gonna talk about the A-1 shit you should be eating and how to make it. 
Adulting is also still hard. But at least I don’t have to worry about stupid dating anymore. 

Buckle up bitches.