I will always remember the first time I rode into the Chicago Skyline via the Kennedy Expressway on the second level of the Megabus, knowing that this was now my home, the first time I REALLY knew, and my iPod was on shuffle and it was very bright and nice out and we were passing the west side and Wicker Park and my mom was there and it passed by Saint Stanislaus Kostka Church and then magically Good Morning by Kanye came on, followed (on shuffle) by Homecoming by Kanye,

and I cried.

I cried so hard.

Because I was so. Fucking. Happy.

Because it was one of those things that felt SO fucking right.

When you know.

And you can’t stop knowing.

I need to remember where I came from, in the sense of when I left.

WHY I came here.

And why it’s completely worth it to stay.

I’m in a relationship with Chicago.

It’s the best I’ve had yet.

Quick somebody come make out with me in the library and we’ll read provocative short stories to each other and look at the people down on Michigan Avenue and feel so distant from everything that we need to doooooooo.

God damnit, Chicago. You’re just so good to me and I love you.

GUYS. LOOK WHAT I FOUND IN CHICAGO.

GUYS. LOOK WHAT I FOUND IN CHICAGO.

Y’know how you can normally see the skyline from my apartment? Because you can?

Well right now you totally fucking can’t and it’s AWESOME.

I danced in the rain all alone in my alley because I’ve been waiting on this storm for forever.

So I took pictures mother fuck, fucking what.

I’m also in love with my tight selection today.

Chicago makes me wet. (it’s about time we got this storm)

Chicago makes me wet. (it’s about time we got this storm)

‎70 degrees on March 14th, Chi city, back deck in Little Italy. Drinking margaritas with britchesandhose and dutchler, eating pie, basking in the Chicago skyline, relaxing after some tough weeks. And of course, listening to Sunshine by Atmosphere.Sometimes this place is just the only perfect place.

‎70 degrees on March 14th, Chi city, back deck in Little Italy. Drinking margaritas with britchesandhose and dutchler, eating pie, basking in the Chicago skyline, relaxing after some tough weeks. And of course, listening to Sunshine by Atmosphere.
Sometimes this place is just the only perfect place.

Foto Shoot In Arrigo Park with the Chicago Skyline/My Neighborhood in the Background.

HAVIN A GOOD TIME, HAVIN A GOOD TIME.

And this one on its own, BECAUSE LOOK. AT HOW PERFECT. Oh my god, Chicago.

And this one on its own, BECAUSE LOOK. AT HOW PERFECT. Oh my god, Chicago.

I love Chicago so much.

Where do I go in Chicago to get a pet rat?

Chicago folks! With tattoos! Where’s your favorite place to go to in the city? Reliable, good work, real people. February 15th approaches faster than I’ll know, so it’s time to shop for artists.

Ummmm, welcome to my campus, poop butts.

Look at the train. Look at the glass building. Look at the perfect architecture. Look at Chicago.

You’d rather be here, trust me.