With 25 closing in, I've felt a mix of emotions. Mostly dread. For the longest time I hated birthdays simply because it meant I was racking another year into my life. I remember thinking 14 was the perfect age to stay forever. HA! Now, I'm thinking 24 is the golden spot, but my time with …
Well, I am extremely frustrated because I typed out an entire lengthy, and incredibly witty (of course) blog post only to have it delete. Sigh. Let me try this again. After months of living just miles away from Mexico, I finally made it across the border! I'd been wanting to go to Tijuana since my …
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Chasing Spain 