07.14.05 :: 11:52 am

today is an infinitely better day.
got free makeup, got paid, went for a walk to bloomingdale's for work...

thinking about maybe, possibly supplementing my income with a couple hours a week at a coffee shop.

Hello darkness my old friend, in other words.

But whatever. I love coffee. And I love extra cash.

Ryan told me that his sister makes the same exact amount as me, and she owns her own house and goes on wild-ass shopping sprees whenever she wants.

I am living in the wrong city.

I love you, New York. You and me... we're likethis. It's been thirty years. You're like a whorish but lovable sibling to me. I love you. Crazily.

But it might be time. You know? To start thinking about. You know.

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