they pulled my hair at charm school.
they
stole my guestbook during
rolecall.
in which we hook up again, + July 30 = 10:23 p.m.
crazy busy, but man. nyc = shimmeryfantastic thing. today at the boerum hill food company the shy boy with the curly brown hair gave me a coffee card. ooo, am now part of the 'hood! i am in that horribly geeky phase of: i love nyc! i love brooklyn! i love my bosses! i love my apt! it is enough, surely, to make most want to vomit. but here i am: in my grimy city skin just loving the hell out of it all. i think i have a fever.
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