the good 'ole days:

for some reason, i've REALLY been missing my teeny tiny studio in Back Bay, 393 Beacon Street aka The SoHo House, my amazing (and hilarious!) best friends, Red Sox games plus any and everything Boston has to offer this time of year.

However, I do not miss cramming all my shit into a 500 square foot apartment. Ironically enough, those 500 square feet gave me just enough room to throw killer dance parties while we smoked marlboro lights out of the window and drank red wine (like it was going out of style) until 4 o'clock on the morning. I literally ache for those nights.