words to live by // 04.28.15
in quotes
my manhattan // 04.26.15
NYC | Dating
A few years ago--two maybe--I was out with two girls on a Friday night. I knew one, but not well. And the other was connected to her. They were both just a tad younger--one year, maybe, or two? We were drinking beer and wine in the meatpacking district and we were talking about men. Things had just ended, for the first time, with the gentleman of Paris fame, and I listened as both spoke of inappropriate relationships with guys who, frankly, they deserved better from. But who was I to judge? I'd just allowed a thirty-five-year-old man to treat my twenty-seven-year-old self in a way that was far less than chivalrous. And I would go on to allow that to continue for many more months.
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Earth Day // 04.22.15
in quotes
I think having land and not ruining it is the most beautiful art that anybody could ever want. Andy Warhol
Boston // 04.19.15
in boston
