Nov 07, 2003 08:32
I love New York! Or sometimes i don't love new york. If we are being technical, i wouldn't say its a full blown love/hate realationship. Its just that somtimes, i get a little uncomfortable in this traffic, around this cement, in this economy, within this trashed out capitalist sceen.
I'm living in a lovely relitivly spacious apartment (multi room!) with the astounding and funpack Bacha's. They win the award for Favorite New Family 2003.
Cheers to a prommising two months or roomatil bliss (*winks to Mary).
So i've been going to this counceler and it turns out that is my favorite thing to do in nyc (besides hott dates). She is clea, she is free, and she is my personal cheerleader. Clea can do no wrong! Everything she says to me, i'm like "The True One has spoken!" I lookforward all week to hanging out with her. And all these years i've directed a cold sholder twords counceling/psycho therapy thinking they were going to mess in my brain chemestry.
Life Goal # 576: Check. LeTigre last night. Relized my attatude twords shows has realy changed. It just doesn't sattisfy the way it used to. I don't know, its almost like i miss the grunge period. ek. The Ladiez were beautiful, when i could see them.. I can't wait till they preform at our personal party. It just hurt my dancer pride to not have any room to bust the good moves, espceialy with my need to Show-Off.
Funny how a potential romance can get me thinking that everything is going to be realy quite fine, even amongst all the Drama. I'm talking transformation to Posi-core, folks. Feel the shivers. Feel the fear.