In 2009...

I graduated from USC with my BA in Visual Anthropology and Film.
I moved home and lived with my parents at the age of 22.
My sister got engaged.
I got Shelby back.
I fell in love with Portland.
I went to Canada.
I explored vegan LA.
I didn't realllllyyyyy have sex.
I played the guitar lots. And still suck at it.
I did a lot of self-reflecting.
I didn't do a lot of drinking.
But I did puke from drinking for the first time.
I became dependent on Ambien.
I didn't get pregnant.
I didn't kill myself.
I danced a lot.
I sang a lot.
I went to Hawaii.
I lived with my best friend in the whole world.
I got a C.
I had some awkward hook-up experiences.
I had some tragic romance.
I got in some girl-fights.
I missed Amy and Allie a lot.
I didn't do any illegal drugs.
I realized I have some anxiety issues.
I didn't see a therapist.
I didn't eat dairy, eggs, or meat (intentionally).