That's not what I said.
Pick me up.

Last night, while I was fretting, packing and looking for a place to live I had a little meltdown.

In an attempt to save my sanity I walked over to the corner market and bought a 40oz. Corona and a Klondike bar. 

That’s what happens when you are a single female in her early twenties living in San Francisco and trying to find a new apartment.

But it worked because after dating three different apartments over the last three years, I have finally found “the one”. My two lovely friends and I have a kick ass home in Western Addition.

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    You. Are. Amazing.
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