Hot, broke, and unemployed.
Yes, once again, I hate everything.
(Tho’ it must be said that we New Yorkers don’t have it as bad as those in the middle of the country. . . .)
Hot, broke, and unemployed.
Yes, once again, I hate everything.
(Tho’ it must be said that we New Yorkers don’t have it as bad as those in the middle of the country. . . .)
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in more ways than you can imagine…
but yeah nyc is increasingly a bad place to be without, not that the good old days of grit and grime were all that great day to day but at least back then there was a sense that something might happen and you could be there brokeass or not
http://www.newappsblog.com/2011/07/engendering-dialogue-website-now-active-bodies-of-thought-audio-available.html
I was thinking of you when I wrote this—at least, the parenthetical. . . .
yes thank you, sadly i was vain enuff to think that the song was about me. whenever I think of Obama’s there are no red and blue states speech I am reminded that he is a politician, they aren’t called culture wars for nothing and and the actual casualties are mounting, on that cheery note.