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.
Monday, August 11, 2008
Bah Hah Hah
I interrupt any revelations and beautiful pictures for a small dose of what I find to be incredibly hilarious.
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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2 comments:
whoa
this is great
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