Sometimes I forget just how much and why I love
loveablechaos so fucking much. Yesterday was a perfectly good reminder of the hows and the whys. Every once in a while I need a reminder just what an amazing artist and person she is and how easy it is for us to talk.
We went to the Tim Burton exhibition [me for the second time]. It was useless because the MoMA was absolutely PACKED with people, there was 0 free space, and after sneaking out of there and viewing my three favorite Picasso pieces that happen to be featured as part of the MoMA's permanent exhibition, we went outside, only to run into the closest Starbucks to hide from the horrible horrible wind and rain that were going on outside.
We sat and talked for maybe three hours before the two of us had to leave, but man, these were the best three hours I've had in a while. And even after that, I don't even know why, but, listening to the Veils while freezing my ass off in the rain, trying to get back to the hotel, made me real happy. IDEFK. But yesterday was my definitely-needed Karyn fix. I wish we could spend more time together. I should start planning on coming to stay over at NJ sometime at the end of 2010 \ beginning of 2011. Maybe I can somehow come over straight from Canada via train or something, IDK. We'll see once I get discharged. But we have to go to Coney Island and stalk Donny Vomit and Heather Holiday and Krissy Cocktail. Just because. I'm just babbling now. ILY, Karynski.
Heading home now.