springtime in the NYC
(get the title? like LBC but NYC! like summertime but SPRINGtime?! oooooh cleverrrrr!)
well, it really is springtime now. for sure.
we've been sleeping with the window open and it's almost time to pack up our futon. i've been tempted to wear a dress out but haven't been brave enough. i suppose when its cold for too long, one's body gets all traumatized and putting on a dress is not as easy as it seems. its like jumping into the double dutch ropes, you know it's gonna be mad fun when you in there, but you know you might get hit by those twirlin ass ropes.
i suppose you can say that about a lot of things in life.
fear is so irritating, no?
it's that time of year again when i'm stuck in front of a computer for some 10 odd hours of the day writing and reading for final papers, staring out my library window wishing that i wasn't tied down to deadlines. wishing that i could go to coney island too. or even just to walk around the park with my lover's hand in mine. or even an ice cream outside while the warmth of the sun kisses my shoulders.
but alas, i've got my papers to keep me warm i guess.
a bunch of my ride or die BZs were in town for the weekend and we had a blast. i'm reminded that i'm loved.
i think i'll wear a dress today.
well, it really is springtime now. for sure.
we've been sleeping with the window open and it's almost time to pack up our futon. i've been tempted to wear a dress out but haven't been brave enough. i suppose when its cold for too long, one's body gets all traumatized and putting on a dress is not as easy as it seems. its like jumping into the double dutch ropes, you know it's gonna be mad fun when you in there, but you know you might get hit by those twirlin ass ropes.
i suppose you can say that about a lot of things in life.
fear is so irritating, no?
it's that time of year again when i'm stuck in front of a computer for some 10 odd hours of the day writing and reading for final papers, staring out my library window wishing that i wasn't tied down to deadlines. wishing that i could go to coney island too. or even just to walk around the park with my lover's hand in mine. or even an ice cream outside while the warmth of the sun kisses my shoulders.
but alas, i've got my papers to keep me warm i guess.
a bunch of my ride or die BZs were in town for the weekend and we had a blast. i'm reminded that i'm loved.
i think i'll wear a dress today.