douchebag reunion via southern comfort food

Maybe someday I'll post the longer version of this.

But in the meantime, a boy named Blake completely blew me off when I was a 17-year old freshman in college in Boston. He was hott/vegetarian/probably straightedge/musician?, etc. aka the opposite of Hartland, Wisconsin. nice than not, like so many are.

FF to Brooklyn/now, I'm 27 and exhausted from an amazing week, so I order from Pies n Thighs for dankness delivered to my door.

Delivered by.... well he just looked like him. So I called PnT back to ask the friendly order-taking man what the boy in the green hoodie's name was.

Blake.

Obvi.

xo

UPDATE: i found 4 pages in a journal from almost exactly 10 years ago devoted to this dude. i forgot he existed! note to self re: current douchebags floating around: i probably won't care in 2020.

UPDATE #2: he added me on Facebook, ha!

Where Have I Been?

Traveling, managing, meditating, practicing yoga, going to shows, shopping at the farmer's market etc.

However, I also blog for MIDEM! It is truly an honor, however, it takes blog time away from here. Unfortunately this means I have to be slightly more professional and can't ramble on about how every Kate Nash lyric relates to my life, etc. But For industry geeks, you can read my posts HERE.

Or maybe Twitter really is "micro-blogging" and I generally only speak in a limited amount of characters.

Enjoy!

Much Love,

Em Wizzle xo