Hot child in the second city: 2013

My year according to my iPhoto

January...

free.dom

the sunset the day dom was a free man

the year of my hooping obsession,

and first hoop and LED hoop.

new dark hair do.

disneyland with my BFFF for my 24th

luv her

the best day of 2013.

when my dude got out.

read more to see the rest of my year...

February

remember when these were popular?

Superbowl pretending I'm a niners fan.

superbowl nailzzzz

the month I learned how to make the slouchy hat and got in an internet fight with the bitch on IG

pink hair

best trip of 2013 and my life

I fucking love SF

fucking

much

buckshot with my main boo

pikapika

March

sama

pups

street fair temp tats

march when I learned how to make dreamcatchers

when I got my little bugga boo

April

bangs in April

pink hurrs and my new phone case from adris glam case

Happy Valley alumni day

on 4/20

so fitting for my school.

April- the month I ate pho everyday

april seflie, missing my long hurrs.

May

when the pink hair was over.

and I spent 9 hours at the salon trying to get rid of it.

buh bye

when I had to leave my babies at work

and

move back to LA after college

hanging with my bestie who had recently moved to LA

and my reunion with my boarding school peeps

and my high school best friend and savior BB fresh

June

life in LA

summer baseball game

it was also half christmas<3

June 11th is national yarn bomb day, I remember this day so perfectly

I was having drama with my first great love who comes back in my life every few years, I was bumming out, I saw it was national yarn bomb day, and I went to the bluffs, a spot where we used to go in out days of young love to make out in his car before curfew. months later I saw my little yarn bomb was featured on buzzfeeds list of the 24 BEST yarnbombs from around the (fucking) WORLD... the world you guys, the WORLD!

click here to see.

mad bulls

2013 the year of new friends and laughing till you cry.

July

omg 4th of july was such a mess

we swam, tanned, had a picnic at sammys dads casa

went to go meet our guy friends to watch fireworks at the rose bowl and we ended up getting seperated and lost, and wandered around empty creepy streets for what felt like hours and MILES and watched the fireworks on the creepy empty street.