Mar 29, 2010
Mar 28, 2010
struck
I walk past you every day. I see you, but I say nothing.
I’m so afraid to look at you. Oh, boy. You say I’m the
strongest. I say you’re the kindest. You ask me where
I’m going. I point to the ocean. Oh,boy.
I’m so afraid to look at you. Oh, boy. You say I’m the
strongest. I say you’re the kindest. You ask me where
I’m going. I point to the ocean. Oh,boy.
Mar 3, 2010
scope ny
so after a day of wandering the city aimlessly, i decided to give haley a call
and tagged along with her to the scope ny art fair. we made a trek through
the streets together and arrived at lincoln center. these assholes were paying
$100 for admission but amanda was working the front and was able to hook
us up with some VIP passes, thanks a mill amanda!!!
towards the end of the evening after getting drunk on complimentary organic red wine, we decided to have a little fun.
after party at the standard hotel. the space was spectacular and i felt like a million bucks. open bar of organic vodka all night long, it was all the rage
fork and knife fights afterwards at a diner close by is usually the case
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