Post-NY
My wrist hurts. I'm going back to Austin tomorrow. I've already broken some of my resolutions -- will power? I think not. I've been more into communities than actually writing in this journal. I got my nails done today by a Vietnamese refugee. He was really cool. At first, I was very wary of how he did my nails, but I'm satisfied for the price I paid. The tip of my left hand is more than my right. I got a haircut 2 days ago. It's short. I was scared it wasn't going to be how the lady did it, but I think replicated it right today. Boys are complicated, but not as much as me.