I spend my days below 14th St. and generally above Canal. I’ve had girlfriends. I’ve been in love. I’ve had my heart ripped out and handed to me by numerous women. I’ve done my share of ripping too. These are stories of my New York.
Anonymous asked: I just got out of the world's messiest break up - fuck a bunch of dudes or practice self reflection/protection? I can't decide. I just feel so awkward trying to hook up with randoms after being with one person for so long.
Don’t try very hard to hook up, just chill, but if good things come your way, blow them.
