i wish 71 irving was open right now.
i got my septum pierced again and it feels pretty weird to have it pierced again and not have to hide it from my mother.
i'm kind of cold. it is winter and i am currently refusing to recognize it and in turn, suffering for it.
i hate all the creepy men in new york city that stare at me or do this weird flirt thing that is disgusting and makes me hate old disgusting creepy men...it makes me not want to trust any one of them i meet. the men at pick a bagel are safe...but that's all i've got so far.
i keep waiting for the other shoe to drop, whatever the cause may be. i just want it to happen.