It has been a while, my friends. Cause... stuff... live.... I graduated. And I'm working. And my sublet turned into a real house (literally, with a backyard and a huge kitchen to boot). Still don't have a working computer of my own, but luckily the bf does.
It's strange being in the city with no one here. It feel almost like I'm in another country waiting for something to happen. Stuck in my hotel room, willingly imprisoned because you're too scared to be alone in the city, because you don't know what you'll do alone. It's weird. I really like New York, but I haven't done all the seeing-things I've wanted to yet. Haven't been to the Statue of Liberty. Haven't visited the MoMa. Haven't gone to Times Square. Stuff like that. Everyone thinks "wow, you live in New York. You must do crazy stuff all the time." To which I respond: "Oh ya, like watch episodes of The Office in my bedroom? Totally."
Doesn't help that the weather has been shitty, and subway rides are going up to $2.25 or $89 for 30 days unlimited which is mostly the best deal. I decided the real best way to go is to get a bike. I do feel bad, though, cause bf is building me one but it got halted. But I really need a bike by the time my metrocard runs out.
Beast is in Germany mucking horse stalls. Face is back from Germany and will be drivin' out here in her new biodisele van soon. Buila's in P-Town. Alley Cat's back in CO gettin' all healed from surgery. Bf's working at Radegast Bier Garten.
I've been going to yoga more. And will hopefully keep it up. Yoga to the People. Donation based yoga studio around Manhattan, with a new studio in San Francisco- check it out. I'm hella sore.
Really excited to be going home for Fringe in the end of July. I realized a lot of my being unmotivated and sad here is because I didn't have a transition from being a college kid to being just a person. I didn't go home for the summer to chill out. I'm just stayin' here. Which is fine and dandy, but I'm looking forward to some Minnesota summer. Hopefully my boss won't think 2 weeks is unmanageable and I won't have to look for another job when I get back. Cause that's exhausting.
Really want to go to California. Really bad. I miss sushi-ing with my Twin-san.
