Okay that's a lie.
I'm walking around these streets still wishing I were around piccadilly circus and picturing the spama lot theater in london whilst staring at the one in midtown manhattan.
When it comes to America, there really is no other place like new york. And if you are the type like me who craves in and out, palm trees, and a good beach not to far away, and the urge for amoeba - there's san francisco.. the perfect hybrid between new york and LA.
I've always said that San Francisco is that city that is the perfect hybrid..
I really can't complain about being in nyc though. I really cant.
Yesterday I went out to eat at one of my favourite resturants - Red bamboo and I was glad.
It's been a while since I've had some good quality vegan asian fusion food.
All I can do right now is make the best of being at home.
Right now I have to decide whether I will see finch or adele tonight.. or run from irving plaza to webster hall. I'll probably find a way to go to both shows. Thank god both venues are within blocks of each other .
and no i will not kick adele in the face. Yup meehan, I'm protecting adele.
I don't think I care to go to any fashion shows this season because I can't deal with empty people telling me how to dress to watch skinny ass models for 15 minutes display clothes normal people wear. Fuck you bryant park.
It's best to have friends of substance than of materialism. It hit me last week.
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