The Last of the Famous…..

Due to the chain of events that occured in the last six months, I’m about to embark on a 100% skateboard free post that’s VERY self-celebratory in nature. I could care less though, as I never hype up my own birthday, and I know I won’t be planning a going away party for myself, so I feel this is okay. I don’t know how it worked out, but I finished grad school and I’m now the proud owner of a Masters of the Arts in Geography. Who cares, right? Well I’m not afraid to be excited, as the last year and more importantly the last six months have been, well, totally fucked. Somehow I did it, and I’m extremely happy. Unlike 90% of the folks who update this thing, I think school can be awesome/important so I’m glad to be done.

My sister sent me a bottle of Veuve to celebrate, and instead of pretending to be classy about it, we just did it like this:

They’re all pretty self-explanatory, so that was my graduation party. What’s the next step for me? I’m off to live in NYC to become a puppy nanny for Jelly. Either that or I’ll try to get a job over at Starbucks. It’s all so exciting! This weeks has some promise, as a few out of towners are coming back for a few days, and there is a going away party planned for everyone’s favorite Grandma this weekend as well. Amped.