so you can be my drug dealer girl
NYC sure knows how to get down, maybe more than anywhere else. It doesn’t really matter if it’s 10 on a Tuesday or 4AM on a Thursday, there’s always something to celebrate. No one sleeps, no one drives, everyone goes out and everyone dresses fly. I find myself in a vintage tee, leather shorts and a fur ready to hit the east village every night.
Fake tattoos, fur, street stickers, organic smokes and curb chilling. After getting home at 4AM (which is relatively early) I can’t wait to get into my wildfox jumper and eat chocolate chip cookies while watching scooby doo.
There’s always a balance ; )
Love New York for exactly the reason displayed in these photos. Looks like such a good time.
I’ve been deathly craving a city for just those reasons.
Seattle can suck my – sometimes….
Close at 2am, seriously? But what happens when I’m wide awake.
TE AMO,
J
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i adore your blog. your prose are stunning and inspirational and, well, so are you. fabulous work.
thank you so much, that means a lot to hear
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Today, I went to the beachfront with my children. I found a sea shell and gave it to my 4 year old daughter and said “You can hear the ocean if you put this to your ear.” She put the shell to her ear and screamed. There was a hermit crab inside and it pinched her ear. She never wants to go back! LoL I know this is completely off topic but I had to tell someone!