I live in a ghetto fab, trashtastic apartment in the East Village. My neighbors are homeless and/or junkies. Sometimes a sing-a-long comes through my window from the next apartment building. I love it. I like to walk around all day and find new shops/restaurants/whatever. It's easy to find something new because half of the things that were already there are closing and half of them I've just never seen. I thought grad school would be fun. It's not. My friends in Michigan are cool but they should move here. The end.
New York I love You http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5JkBiP7rPt0
