Well dammit, I want to know about your NY trip too. I thought since you didn't talk about it directly, you wanted to keep it to yourself, and I was trying to respect that even though I'm a nosy bitch.
took the train in from connecticut, tackled grand central and two subways to get to friend's house in bushwick, showered, went to a small private event, had an amazing time, made some even more amazing new friends, was taken out to dinner at the odeon by the amazing new friends, got drunk with some people, bonded with some other people over various types of drugs and their recent adventures in my hometown, found out omg so many things about people i never knew i wanted or even needed to know, talked art with this guy, got loved on by the parentals, went to the launch of someone's new line in fort greene, got drunk again, new friends kept asking how long i was staying, if i was coming back any time soon, and if they were ever going to see me again, went to a screening of ciao! manhattan for a recovery group that was hosted by probably one of the coolest people on the planet and it was SO GOOD, went to people's houses, played in the rain, went to amnh, saw the dinosaurs, and the space, and the creatures of light. went to a bar, got drunk again on some bomb ass beer. uh...