I forgot the pace of living in New Orleans vs. New York.
New York is the pace of my thoughts, so I can feel balanced there.
New Orleans is fucking my head all up.
This is the first time, I've actually sat down since I got home on Friday and even as I sit here, I feel like I should be doing something. Taking advantage of being here.
Blah.
Anyway.
Monday, May 12, 2008
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Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 5:58 PM
Labels: vacation (have to get away)
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Take a nice, deep breath, maybe spiced with a little smoke, and try very hard to enjoy the slower pace.
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