I'm drinking Yorkshire Earl Grey, a gift from my best friend.
I believe I am in love with Christian Lorentzen. Read it and weep. For joy. I did.
http://newyork.timeout.com/things-to-do/this-week-in-new-york/8355/why-the-hipster-must-die
Sometimes I pretend my literary idols are watching me. Oscar Wilde has been filling my head with one-liners all night. They're ALL going into my essay.
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