06.19.07 :: 8:53 pm

Ryan came in just now and was like "It smells like a bunch of hippies in here," because I went to Whole Foods and stockpiled the bathroom with organic soaps and shit and it's wafting into the bedroom.

Oh my God, please don't let me become a hippie. PLEASE.

I swear to God I still love to drink, and forget to recycle, and have the occasional cigarette and wear terribly uncomfortable shoes made from terribly mistreated animals.

Please do not take my NYC VAMP card, oh ye Gods of Everything Awesome.


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