december 28 2017
Its crazy how fast new york changes. There is almost never a flash of consistency- no feeling that any two people will ever walk the same path. This feeling occured to me when I returned here from staying in at home for Christmas. I exited at my stop - the one I take everyday and had no idea where I was. I didn’t recognize the place at all.
I just rubbed my eyes. This is detrimental as I did some crazy ass blue eyeshadow today.
And I still feel that way as I ride the L into Manhattan. I forgot what this was like! Now I’m going to have to pull out my pocket mirror and try to fix my horrid face.














