a little jack

when i look up at the stars

as i walk

in the night

down the street

by my house

it feels good

i don't think i can actually see stars here, just planes going towards JFK. oh well. this will be my summer of finding cheap fun shit to do in NYC because i don't know if i'm going to come back.

finally seeing people i missed, questionably making tacos i didnt want around 1 am, beach, mooncake (!), semi-snobby art gallery, FLEET WEEK!, laundry and cherries and closet reorganization in astoria. and now im going to sleep in my own bed tonight.

soo watch this video,

look at these 2 pictures i chose randomly,

and go to bed.

my beachy

surfline

hello hotties on the boardwalk... do you.

home.

one of the most ballin out houses ever in the ny times... i think it was in thailand? too bad she was all about "french colonial style" as if that's a positive term... but i like the colors. and that lamp! my sister has it too. jealous.

first 2 pictures - random

rain rain go away

the weather is weak and the waves are flat, so now i have a blog...

whyyyy...