I’m in the midst of planning a wild Burning Man party for this weekend, which means the crazier and weirder it gets, the better. I’m listening to some intense trap remixes and planning a costume which involve copious amounts of feather, glitter, and bare skin. We’re only ever as young as we are right now and I’m planning to celebrate my weird self (and encourage all our guests to do the same)… it’s a good way to live!
