just came back from New York Citayyyyyyy and i'm missing it sooooo. no more waking up to humidity. to creaks in my uncle's house as people walk around. no more subway trains and listening to people's plea for some money. to feeling like taxi's are about to run you over as you cross the street. to traveling half a day just to eat something new. to lurking around for the real mister softie. to roaming around with aleta til 4am. to halal food. to come home with blistered feet. to somehow always managing to end up in st. mark's place.
i've still yet come to the realization that i've officially moved back home... only temporary tho. avenue q the musical was singing about how things you're doing and where you're going is not permanent- fluidity of direction and purpose is what keeps things exciting.
on to the next one!
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