>In the words of Heart, "No answer on the telephone."

July 22, 2007 § Leave a comment

>Other Nick, not roommate Nick, and Jen met me for lunch.

I took them to the city below.

My weirdest fake smile ever.

Best blue cheese and bacon burger in New York.

My friend, Denise thinks that after wearing the same nail polish color for most of my life, it’s time for me to try something different. Jen and I discovered that we both use almost the exact same shade. I tried a bright orange and I was completely overwhelmed by my toes.

We settled on red. I put it on this morning and I’m pretty sure after I’ve shown Denise, I’m going to go back to my regular color.

poor kaleidescope. what a sad, little disaster.

sing it, Heart.

beautiful stoop.

Before we figured out what we were going to do, Jen and I followed these two guys around. We had seen them earlier and wanted to know what they were up to. I predicted that they would get on the train and head to Williamsburg. That’s exactly what they did.

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