I was walking back from my internship on Friday in San Francisco's Mission District when, to the best of my knowledge, my foot caught on a particularly uneven patch of sidewalk and I really did a face plant. The beads of my necklace rolled across the pavement dramatically. The knee of my pants ripped taking a layer of skin with it. On the up side some nice people helped me up and wiped some of the dirt off my face. People are pretty nice in San Francisco.

(thats my Bunny Felipe)
In the living room
This is what my weekend looked like:
Before it was a study area it was an art installation in
American Mythology Identity Through Fantasy



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Hi Josephine!!
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