Dear City,
Thursday, August 27, 2009
An open letter to New York City.
Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 8:04 PM 1 comments
Labels: Adventures in Gotham City, Flying off the tirades is not just a mountain in Africa
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Only in The fucking Heights
would you have people parked outside your apartment building sitting on lawn chairs hanging out.
Thank God I'm moving on Saturday (more on that later)
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Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 11:15 PM 2 comments
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Stereotypes
Are you a fan of Victoria Secret, PINK, The Hills and Carrie Underwood?
Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 10:44 PM 4 comments
Monday, August 17, 2009
Pewter seems to not like me.
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Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 10:13 PM 0 comments
Labels: Little Things amuse the shit out of me, vacation (have to get away)
The essence of New York City
What is your idea of the essence of New York City? If you had to take a snapshot of something/one that encompasses your idea of the city, what would it be?
Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 10:01 PM 3 comments
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Facebook status.
Did I really need to know you have a urinary track infection? Was it seriously necessary? Thank you again for that mental image.
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Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 5:34 PM 2 comments
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Journaling.
At this time, it doesn't seem like a proper time to be lobbying for a new journal- considering I barely can keep yall entertained and anytime I pick up a pen, it's for art purposes only- but I don't care.
Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 11:25 PM 0 comments