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Literally crying that I had posted about a throwback to when I got my first iphone. I remember the exact moment I decided I was going to switch from Blackberry to Apple. I was sitting in an Italian restaurant bar with my friend Lauren. The bartender had an iphone and he opened up the maps … Continue reading Happiness is a dish best served with others
From Jamaica to New York, when I look back at these photos that's all that comes to mind. HAppy AF. When you're happy, nothing else needs to be said.