#march first

[justinee21]

✨ It’s that time of year again, teheehee! ✨

One month till my birthday! Last year was rough—I didn’t do much because life kinda crumbled after losing my job.

This year though, I’m doing way better (thank you, Father God 🙏).

March 1st, I’ll be 34 (damn 😅) and grateful to make it another year wiser and finer lol.

I’m super excited because I’ll be heading to New Orleans for my birthday! 🎉 If you have any recommendations for things to do, places to eat, or must-see spots, drop them below—I’d love to hear!

If you’re feeling nice or wanna surprise me for my special day, here’s where you can:

🎁 Check out my list on Amazon

Check out my list on Amazon

💝 https://www.walmart.com/lists/shared/WL/bc6640df-470f-4085-a5a2-e81b24f6351b

💸 cash ap - $justine1128 / Venmo - @Justine-MV

Even just a birthday shoutout will make me smile 💜Much love to you all!

[floridaboiler]

[godzillabanzai]

[everydayesterday]

[whenyourfeetdonttouchtheground]

It’s march first and it’s cheese everyone!

[nightmonkeysstuff]

Oh god the Mandalorian release date was dropped, I’m getting ready to enter my thirsting for Din Djarin phase again.

[cymophobia]

And then March comes, heavy with rain and pregnant with promise, smelling of earth and sky and stone, feeling like somehow, the world will always heal. Like winter doesn't last forever.

[whilereadingandwalking]

Sunshine is lasting longer and longer. I wonder if soon there will come a March that doesn’t just remind me of my cut-off Spain trip, of isolation and anxiety. I hope so. But either way, March also means flowers budding. It means San Francisco. It means warmer days. I’ll take that, any day.