According to the Mayan calendar this could be the last summer of my life. And I miss when summer actually meant something.
So here it is. A check list of things happening and not happening this summer.
1) I will take at least 4 weekend trips to places I have not spent enough time in.
2) I will not cry once this summer. I refuse. I spent too much time last summer in wallowing self pity. No mas
3) I will not give one single fuck about anything at all.
4) I will reconnect with people. And spend more time with the people I love.
5) I will not do anything I don’t feel like doing.
6) I will watch movies. So many movies. Old movies. New movies. Shitty movies. But movies I’ve never seen before.
7) I will laugh. Everyday.
8) I will do immature shit just because I fucking can.
9) carpe diem brah.
10) I will take pictures everyday. Of everything. Of nothing.
If you’re reading this then I want you to be a part of my summer. I want you to hold me accountable to this. And I want you to fucking live it with me.
Love.