I feel rather lovely. I have realized I'm made for NYC. This town has become too small for me. Not because I'm too good for it or whatever, but because I do so many crazy and ridiculous things that I need to live in a town that has enough people that they won't notice.
I get drunk all the time, flash people, yell, fight, scream and I love it all. I'm still smart and nice and fun but I need space to be my crazy self.
I'm sick, which sucks. I have lost my voice and have tons of homework so I'm gonna get to it.
Countdown to NYC!!!
11:45 a.m. - 2011-04-03
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