How to become a literary, a luminary, to know and feel a sparkling flash of purpose and sense of self? In college, I dreamt of becoming a big city fish. In New York, I'm finding that everyone's a piranha.
Barely the definition of an adult, I'm trying to navigate through the city, the scenesters, the lackies, the lonely, and wondering if
I'll ever fit in.
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9 comments:
New Jersey: only the strong survive.
Ah, we have another patron of Urban Outfitters amongst us....
hehe. That made me giggle.
that's awesome. Thanks for sharing.
I would say HEY i'm FROM jersey...but who am I kidding. The S*it is true. Very funny. Thanks K
Amo,
Noone's saying you all aren't HOT.
Just...tan.
Kidding!
Ewwwwww...talk about your deal-breaker! The fact that it's funny just adds to the greatness of it!
Ugh. Guidos are the WORST!
I swear I read the line "I met 'im at the Jersey Store" like that line from "Leader of the Pack"
:)
Peej
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