That's what the psychic said to me before I left. Supposedly, in the very near future. Sounds pretty fortune cookie-ish. I mean, though it's much better than the actual apropos "Good-bye little girl, sucks to be you" which she could have said (remember, I had declined paying her $150 so she could save my life ( Read more... )

Dude. I walk past so many signs for psychics in NYC and I've never SRSLY thought of going into any of them. Tonight, I walk by this sign in the neighborhood where I'm staying and see this beautiful striking woman looking out from a window. We make eye contact and she smiles and motions me to come inside. And just like that, for the first time I ( Read more... )

Hello to the 4 people who still read this journal ( Read more... )

Two things happened before my trip to New York even began ( Read more... )

It was about a month ago. He was moving away to California and I would probably never see him again. I asked him to come by and say goodbye to me before he left. He promised he would. I re-read parts of Catcher in the Rye and watched a little TV. I took a nap. I played online Scrabble. I re-arranged some books on the shelf. I was tired. ( Read more... )

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The universe in all of its infinite wisdom has decided to ... I don't know, punch me in the face?

I found this book at a thrift store-
How to Fall Out of Love: How to Free Yourself of the Love that Hurts - and Find the Love that Heals...Umm, yeah. My cheek is still bruised. It was 25 cents. Possibly the best invested quarter ever pour moi ( Read more... )

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