My little graduate.
Jaimie and Lucy [Jaimie's the younger, taller woman].
The only shot not from New York. Hmmmm; what does that say about me?
Enjoying some touristy time eating at the Chipotle on Seventh Avenue.
The girls outside Carrie Bradshaw's house. Jaimie was freezing. . . .
This was taken two weekends ago. The old man with his daughters. Emphasis on old. And, sadly, it's the best photo of myself I can find. *Sigh* . . . .
A self-portrait. All of this dissolute life that I can tolerate seeing.
Sharples starts to flip me off. A Starbucks off St. Marks Place. I begin to sense a pattern . . . .
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