Bitching In Boston: 5 Stages Of Grief Stage 5. Acceptance
You ever take a bus to Boston at 1 AM and somehow come back a changed person? No? Just me? Okay. Buckle up. After deciding I was going to go to Boston, I as I always do made my homegirls tag along on the journey, because you know, power in numbers. So we booked a last minute Greyhound from NYC to Boston, and lemme just say, it was giving Survivor: Midtown Edition. The drama? Immediate. The…












