so i’m currently sitting in the greenpoint coffeehouse while jess folds silverware into napkins next to me. another lovely weekend out in the pines complete. the above shot is of me fake-working on the train like a douche. haha.
there’s not much more from me as i’m pooped and still haven’t been home to see my cat. however i’ve got a few things that i’ll be posting about this week. i know of two :
one : i just saw elevator repair service’s the sound and the fury at new york theater workshop tonight and loved it. i’ll tell you some more soon.
two : i also just walked past veridian, a brand new monstrosity of a luxury apartment building that is slowly appearing on green street in greenpoint, where i lived in a shitty studio for two years. this neighborhoods goin’ kids. more on that in a later post as well.
i’d just like to say thank you to katie and my mom - the only people that i actually know that read my blog - for sticking with my gay-ass update posts for the past few days. it was definitely an experiment in good old blogging for me and it kept me occupied between schmoozing and boozing. maybe i am cut out for this interweb stuff after all.
alas maybe all would become clearer to me if i lived in a luxury condo with “virtual golf.” holy shit. fun week ahead.
love you.
