NY,NY
This city is always keeping me on my feet. Little tests to see how on top of my game I really am. I can say I have now had a handful of New York City men experiences, all which mostly make me insanely pessimistic about the state of guys these days. I mean if I talk to a guy, all of a sudden they think I am hitting on them, and will follow me around the subway. I KNOW my problem is I am just too goddamn friendly, but thats how I am. Luckily, on the flip side, I am starting to get faster on my feet as far as getting these awkward, sketchy dudes to leave me alone.
I would also have to say, I have turned into somewhat of a hermit existence. I only say somewhat, because I still do hangout, but it is somewhat rare. I think it find it so easy too, because I have roommates who also enjoy this lifestyle. I am not a bar kind of lady, I like to chill places, have good conversations, or if I am going crazy I do it because I have a reason to, since going out is rare these days. Although, I did go out last night, drank a ton of free wine, went to a different bar and got two drinks for the price of one, got into a heated discussion about the relativity of time, when it comes to something you are passionate about.
Pretty much if I had to sum up the conversation: Wiley "the best artists just made their art, and they never had to spend a lot of time on it," Me "the best artists spend a lot of time on their art, it just doesnt seem like time because time is infinite when they are caught up in their piece." Apparently he found that completely absurd. I guess he's never done anything he enjoys yet.
It's been awhile since a lj post...it might be due to the fact that I cant sit up because I consumed too much vino. It is funny how a wine hangover makes me think, definitely a more cranial kind of thinking. While a beer hangover just makes me think about how I have to crap usually.
I would also have to say, I have turned into somewhat of a hermit existence. I only say somewhat, because I still do hangout, but it is somewhat rare. I think it find it so easy too, because I have roommates who also enjoy this lifestyle. I am not a bar kind of lady, I like to chill places, have good conversations, or if I am going crazy I do it because I have a reason to, since going out is rare these days. Although, I did go out last night, drank a ton of free wine, went to a different bar and got two drinks for the price of one, got into a heated discussion about the relativity of time, when it comes to something you are passionate about.
Pretty much if I had to sum up the conversation: Wiley "the best artists just made their art, and they never had to spend a lot of time on it," Me "the best artists spend a lot of time on their art, it just doesnt seem like time because time is infinite when they are caught up in their piece." Apparently he found that completely absurd. I guess he's never done anything he enjoys yet.
It's been awhile since a lj post...it might be due to the fact that I cant sit up because I consumed too much vino. It is funny how a wine hangover makes me think, definitely a more cranial kind of thinking. While a beer hangover just makes me think about how I have to crap usually.