You are an adult when

you leave a birthday party at Boa with Dom Perignon flowing and food paid for to come home and go to bed early because you have work in the morning.

(And also, when you’re thinking about checking out Montana.)

About J.

A former twentysomething with a head full of curls and heart full of questions wondering: when we get to nirvana, will there be food?
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