So since we last met, I have turned 22, moved to NYC, became an expert at getting lost in the dark, frolicked in the snow, kicked ass at bowling, and started my internship at Marie Claire. This is me in my new apartment with my friendly new curtains and darling new/old radiator. I am wearing what I wore today, which happened to be my first day, as well as the worst day so far! Welcome to the real world, where you work 10 hours a day at $0 an hour, playing musical chairs with hangers and getting lost in loading docks! Bring it on.