Another song-themed Field Notes? Of course!
Bwog felt the love in the air tonight:
- Went on a triple date with my two besties and got to watch our boyfriends interact—it was lovely
- Developed a crush on a football player and started rooting for the Bengals in the last 30 minutes of the Super Bowl [Editor’s Note: Joe Brr.]
- Sat next to the same guy in Butler three separate times by accident
- Made out with someone in an empty classroom at 3 am, felt very summer 2021 vibes
- Made out with someone in a bathroom stall at Mel’s
- Fell
in lovein front of Low Library
Bwog found somebody to lean on:
- Had a recently-broken-up-with friend from home tell me he was only a little bit heartbroken while filling a water bottle with Sake
- Got hugs and food from my parents
- Got drunk and gifted an acquaintance several postcards
- Talked to my mom on the phone for hours
- Drank some beer, ate some wings, watched some football, worried about the person I was becoming by doing all this at once
Bwog made its dreams come true:
- Made the sweet waitress at The Grey Dog play Harry Styles so that my friends and I could annoy the entire restaurant; waitress was tipped well
- Got a pic with Selena Gomez while she was filming outside Morningside Park
- Decided to resume my role as a Girlboss who Does Things
- Waddled home happily after eating really good Indian food
- Stood for eight hours to see Louis Tomlinson put on an incredible concert
- Spent 2.5 days straight very high
Bwog’s life wasn’t all sunshine, lollipops, and rainbows though:
- Wanted to shrivel up and perish so badly. So, so badly. Too many things this week. Not enough life
- Wished I lived in a single
- Had a shift at work during the Super Bowl. Feel like I missed everything even though I never watch the Super Bowl
- Almost died in the 110th/Central Park North subway station
But most importantly, Bwog’s life was like a song:
- Had the loveliest nostalgic walk ever through Central Park by my old high school on a warm day
- Enjoyed the sun #Photosynthesis
- Spent $120 on alcohol to make some bangin’ margaritas
- Enjoyed the warm sunshine, cried in the cold snow
- Laid like a little lizard on a rock in the sun in Central Park
- Got obliterated off a single Paloma marg at El Porton
- Got obliterated off two beers at The Heights
- Realized I should probably Not Drink on the medication I’m on
Heartstrings (ha. ha.) via Bwarchives