every time i’ve visited california since moving away in 2009, it’s been a bit…overwhelming. bittersweet. that familiar scent in the air just kills me. it’s strange to go around my old haunts, but as a tourist and not a local. to see what’s changed.
i tried to write out this long post about my feelings, and how good it was to see my friends and do a lot of fun things, but instead i will show you a bunch of photos. you already know about me getting a bunch of tattoos and eating mexican food…!