Also I was quoted for hating the overuse of “epic.”
Fanciest SuperBowl party ever at Chef Ogden’s.
LAX. SEA. (Pictured below, Santa Barbara.)
I talked on TV about…Pinterest!
Coachella. So necessary.
A former Glamour editor said I’m very cool.
First time playing Cards Against Humanity!
Did stuff happen in June? Cause I completely forgot.
Otherwise, July sucked. No, seriously. July 2012 can kiss my ass.
Another great East Coast tour with a wedding, delicious food, and family.
I was on HuffPost Live!
I bought a plush frog from a copy center and pretended I’m the sixth member of Blush.
I went to a Justin Bieber concert.
I left my job.
We ran off to Big Sur.
I turned 29 and the year ended.
In all seriousness, 2012 was a year of personal growth for me. It was very much a journey and I won’t stop believing. The only thing I can really hope for in 2013? More quality dog stalking: