I've just moved back home to Baltimore after living in the UK for two years. I came back to set plans in motion to start my new life with my boyfriend and find a way to move him out here with me. It's the first time since we started dating over a year and a half ago that I'm away from him and it's rough.
I do indulge in way too many fandoms, have a few too many tattoos and piercings for my family's liking, and drink a bit too much. I lift heavy, eat clean (most of the time), and generally try to enjoy life.
At 23 I definitely don't have life figured out, but at least I'm enjoying the ride.
RIP my favorite place to sit in the world. :( I used to spend hours under that pier with my toes in the sand reading books and taking pictures.