Rumi's photos of NY on Fashiontoast make me want to take some photos for my own NY Diary. Maybe another trip with Kristen to Brooklyn to see Britt is in order :)
Will I have learned so very little when these bones are old and brittle? I wait to talk when I should listen and cloud mistakes with false revisions. All my friends are forward-thinking, getting hitched and quitting drinking. And I can feel them pulling away as I'm resigned to stay the same. And you can't even begin to know how many times I've told myself "I told you so".
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