This was going to be a long, catch up post, but I just wrote a super long letter to people who want to mess with my boy, so I’m tired and out of words. Maybe tomorrow I’ll feel more like typing. So instead, you get pictures:

Happy 23rd, Saz, you’re old like me now 🙂 I miss you mi amiga!

Sidewalk poetry is the most beautiful thing ever:

And you have to give credit where credit is due. These were found on the streets of Downtown St. Pete.