Summer's end is feeling like a bad break-up. And all I remember are the good things.
Dancing, camping, kayaking, singing, laughing and loving. NYC is a real gem in the summer. Though I didn't go on any crazy vacations I had some wild fun with my lover, Brooklyn. (I refuse to call it a staycation!)But now that the love affair is over, and I moved closer to the river (aka. the devil wind machine of the city) I am looking into the Fall/Winter armor needed to battle the dreaded ex.
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07 September 2010
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