Since I don't have a phone for the next...I don't know how long...I'll probably be more motivated to post some NY photos. Yeh? You'd like that wouldn't you? Yeh. We'll see. I'll finish a few glasses of wine and see where life takes me.
xoxo.
PS. I'm undergoing post-NY depression. It's insane and passive and bearable but also not bearable at all because the endless suburban discontentment is a drag. I love you California. The best coast is the west coast but fuck, I can't get NY out of my mind. Like a disease. Like a woman who tells you that you don't fuck well.
