Thursday, January 15, 2009
One thing I dislike about living in New York, is that on windy days, you don't just get wind in your face. No, no, no. You come home from a long day of fighting the bruising wind, only to take off your coat, look in the mirror, and discover that you've been going through your day with little black specks of dirt all over your cheeks and forehead. A. How embarrassing for you and B. Gross! I guess there's no arguing that New York is dirty, if a little wind is enough to throw shit in your face.
at 9:31 AM