The ideal goal is for this to become a book - which makes me even more insane than I thought.
Together we're going to test my writing and cooking skills, my patience, my sanity and my creativity. But I'm introducing you to my "cultural how-to and compendium of bodega recipes to help you struggle through life with us." Now that's a direct quote from the book itself, which you aren't allowed to read for another couple years or so but I need your help. I'm a shit writer, I'm just good at laying out the blunt truth. I need you, especially your criticism, to help me shape this into something fantastic. Brooklyn rocked my world, it currently still is, and you're going to see it through my eyes. Well and my friends eyes too. They're equally as important in this. Correct my grammar, my transitioning, test out my recipes, witness my adventures, repost my stories (especially), laugh at my pictures and most importantly, love my dog. And cat. There's a cat too.
We don't do anything illegal (that I'll admit on here), drink a lot of beer and have a lot of fun together. But the idea of this is to help fellow broke, dream chasing, adventure seekers to live as freely and as frugally as possible. There's a lot of trials and a whole lot more errors. But we're growing, as you'll come to see, and I'm so excited to make this real. Please follow us down this path of magical destruction, fairy dust not included.
Oh and this is us, well some of us. One of my favorite pictures of us nonetheless, it captures everyone in a moment we remember so fondly. You can literally feel our excitement through the blurred pixels of nothingness.
very emotional. very cry.
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