A Californian transplanted in New York City. Studying law, exploring the labyrinth, avoiding the minotaur, and trying to eat everything the city has to offer.
Thursday, January 26, 2006
Cold
On the way to pick up my newly cleaned shirts from the drycleaner, the wind made my eyes water. Left and right of me, people were running to their destinations. Not cool.
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