Tomato Mango Black Bean and Corn Salad (vegan)

Don’t. Panic. It’s September. Which is kind of scary. Because.. um, didn’t summer just get here? Am I turning into a stereotypical adult who thinks time flies too fast? I am going to be honest with you here. I am totally fine with being a sterotype. I think that when I do yoga, slather on organic jojoba oil instead of moisturizer, drink my green smoothie, and then meditate before work that one could call me a sterotype. Totally cool with me. Being an adult!? I’m not as ok falling into that category. Even though my age technically qualifies me as such, I am going to continue to deny it. Because I am pretty sure adults don’t put on pop music and dance around the house like a crazy person. Yep, did that tonight. Also, I am pretty sure google ads, and amazon agree that I am not an adult, judging by all the things they suggest I buy (like the newest Disney games and YA romance novels). At this point in my defense I am unsure if I have actually done myself any favors in describing these things. So lets just casually move back to talking about how it’s September, (…)