ah, new york shitty! april showers, hair flowers.
friday i found myself in the boiler room, where sometime ago i made out with a guy in front of a sign for a scavenger hunt. my brother and close friends photographed this event.
anyway, friday. hrh and i were ready to leave but hadn't finished our drinks - so we snuck them out, went to a deli and poured them into coffee cups.
hewley had a vodka and soda.
i had a gin and tonic.
boycott money? good luck with that.
we arrived at mr. black, where the boys were pushy and the music was fun. i met "the ass", who served me a free kamikaze shot and then had me photographed next to his posterior. michael musto did the same, later.
window shopping late night...
saturday was a lovely day to wake up and bike around the neighborhood...
this is how you know it's spring: a tiny pigeon egg fell out of an abandoned building down the street. poor kid never had a chance.
i'm not saying the dead pigeon was a sign, but i biked to caravan and bought the necklace i'd had my eye on since december...
track of the day: richard cheese - creep (radiohead cover)
{i wish i was special
you're so fucking special
but i'm a creep
i'm a weirdo}
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