salut, ciao, nei ho…or for the less-linguistically inclined: hello, hello. let’s begin with a little story. enter boston, fall, 2010, and this, lovely readers (or followers), is where we begin. the characters you may ask? one lovely, fashion forward, free-spirited connecticutlet (k), plus one cali-native, music worshipper, surfer girl (m) whom combine (by some supernatural act of god) to form a friendship that bears a bond so thick, it’s like trying to break solid metal (…it just won’t happen). here, you see, consequently: we laugh. we cry. we party. we adventure. we have great friends going great places, and we, ourselves, celebrate some pretty stellar resumes, as well. every week we find ourselves cramming for classes, kissing (sometimes) cute boys (woops), drinking things our parents probably wouldn’t approve of, and attempting to make it through some of americas’ harshest weather patterns. so, we dare you, whoever you may be out there, to join in on m and k's day-to-day explorations in the bean as we navigate through college, the city, and life. oh yah, we can be pretty funny sometimes too.

with love
m & k

music lovers, pudding worshippers, nomadic writers 

m and her favourite, fellow music enthusiast, brittany, adventured to the great scott, last week, for an epic dance sesh/ music coverage of girlfriends, widowspeak, and VIVIAN GIRLS. 

read the article, these petit allston pudding contributors wrote, right hur, or else. meow.