Loved New York...did not get to go everywhere that I wanted to, but, I had a good time. Leftover Crack was the best time I'll never remember...mostly because I blacked out and also received a black eye which is fading after a week.
Went to the MoMA and looked at Duchamp and other DADA art exhibits...quite breath taking and inspiring. Most of my time in NYC was spent drinking myself stupid. Sure, some would say that is no vacation, but, it sounded good to me. No job for a few days and nothing else to do...that's what I'm talking about.
I spent a little bit of time with my favorite girl last night. There was something on her mind and I wish she would talk to me. I have some fear though as to the subject of her worries...is it another guy? Should I care that it even is? I don't know. I love her to death and seeing her sad hurts me.
The chest piece is done and all I need now are some pictures and I'll post 'em on here. Not that anyone really cares about my chest...and for those of you who do, patience is a virtue.
Think it's time for me to wash the drunkeness of last night off of me...actually, I think I am still drunk.
Went to the MoMA and looked at Duchamp and other DADA art exhibits...quite breath taking and inspiring. Most of my time in NYC was spent drinking myself stupid. Sure, some would say that is no vacation, but, it sounded good to me. No job for a few days and nothing else to do...that's what I'm talking about.
I spent a little bit of time with my favorite girl last night. There was something on her mind and I wish she would talk to me. I have some fear though as to the subject of her worries...is it another guy? Should I care that it even is? I don't know. I love her to death and seeing her sad hurts me.
The chest piece is done and all I need now are some pictures and I'll post 'em on here. Not that anyone really cares about my chest...and for those of you who do, patience is a virtue.
Think it's time for me to wash the drunkeness of last night off of me...actually, I think I am still drunk.