I’m honestly don’t think I can do dairy anymore—I’m happy that I’m alone in the dorm and my roommates are gone for the week cause im going back and forth between my bed and the porcelain throne.
I’m truly one of God’s strongest warriors.
the quintessential New England town imo. Stop by the Press Room and say hi to Tristan or go sit in Prescott Park. You can even walk over a bridge to Maine!
Bonus points if you go in October. Very spooky place.
