people are friendly

[kidconcept]

i hit the park through the south wall after grabbing a hot dog amidst the never ending skyscrapers of downtown. it's not really fair to call it a park, it's more like a natural museum, or at best an arboretum. still, it's beautiful. the sound of the city hustle along with most of the people were lost in the stillness of the park. snow fell gently from the tree's and through their branches, still holding the last flames of sumer, could see the sky scrapers beyond silent in the fog of winter. from the contained wild of the park i wished for man's apocalypse, should that beautiful emptiness of those buildings seen through the branches of central park befall our civilization.

the museum of natural history was a phenomenal experience. i had only one hour and forty five minutes to see it all. but when i saw the life sized blue whale i almost cried, and knew i would come back. i just barely saw the first of four floors.

hanging out at the cock and getting groped.

B&H is crazy. i couldn't make up the stereotypes this store enforced, i don't have the cultural library to draw from.

i love the kids here! i keep meeting new friendlies. the only stereotypical rude new york people i've encountered have been awesome.

awesome:
brooklyn bro #1 "there's just so much weird shit here, like look at this weirdo" motioning to me
brooklyn bro #2 "yeah, weirdo with the beardo"