We judge our friends, peers, and complete strangers all the time-most of the time without even realizing we are doing it. My first lacrosse practice was in 6th grade.

A Day in the Life of a Renner. I would describe an adventure as something that you go into blindly. Something that is unusual, out of the ordinary, and allows you the chance to explore and broaden your horizons. That is the kind of thing I found in Mexico. I was able to take it all in and go with the flow. The city I went to was called Puebla. Which we got to climb. I used uber for the first ti. And opened the door for me and everything.

We all talked and sent pics in it for a while and it got kind of annoying and then someone asked if we wanted to go to breakfast Friday morning.

My life in a can of soup. I hear from the seniors about the process behind applying for colleges, and I sure am not looking forward to it. As I receive more and more questions about my college planning and my test prep plans, the stress is slowly starting to pile up on my shoulders.

Best of 2016, babyyyy. Well music blogs tend to do top 10 lists at the end of the year, and since this is a pseudo music blog, I think I should probably do something similar. For my third album I have a realease by an ELECTRONIC band called Not Waving.

I wish I could play an instrument. Mac DeMarco and New Jazz.

Fresh hits from musics latest flower children, these unknown tracks promise to please.

I learned this while sitting in on a psych class at The Ohio State. I have no idea why we were discussing avocados in a psych class, but whatever. And they grow on trees! .

1- First year of life woooo! 2- The year I got Monk. Monk was a big purple stuffed monkey. This may seem silly, but Monk was my ride or die companion and respected member of the Gunner family until I was like 9 years old. 7- This marks the year .

This is just a short excerpt for the about page. This is just a short excerpt for the contact page. Read more Spaghetti and Meatballs. As I sat in my kitchen, eating take-out Chipotle, I think about what my next blog post should be. What do I do, Mom? Read more Pumpkin Fudge.