Just got back to Brooklyn from Wilkes-Barre. Saw some awesome kids. Things change little by little everytime I go back. Me and Kathleen just went for mexican food at 9am. All I want to do is lay in bed with really loud music and a huge bottomless iced tea. This morning while I was on the metro north platform waiting to go into the city, a business man told me I was "stunning". I thought he was making fun of me because I had been awake at 4:30 this morning to treck back here and looked like a royal slob, but it was genuine, I think, because he said it twice.
In other news I'm making some radical life changes. Perhaps a new tattoo is in order.
It's my mother's birthday, Happy Birthday Mamma