So booooo! Major yawn over here… Juno was sooooo not exciting in Brooklyn. I mean it’s pretty freaking cold up in here and nothing is opened at all so that sucks but I’m stoked that we never lost power and I didn’t have to resort to using all the weird-o voodoo candles I bought at the dollar store down the street. But I’ll make this short because I’m gonna go out and play in the snow for a bit but I’ve got a special sandwich that will keep you warm and cozy even though it’s a winter wonderland up in this shit. CUE TURKEY REUBEN!
So we (as in my homies in the Northeast) are apparently going to get effed by some “crippling” blizzard called Juno today. Not cool, mother nature, not cool. So while I’m writing this, looking out into the white abyss that was once known as Bushwick Avenue, I’m thinking to myself “Why the heck did I ever leave Florida?” Continue reading