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: my ex (the first one that mattered) is moving back to new york with his new girlfriend after a stint on the west coast under the "new york is too much for me" mantra. to be honest, i'm over it. until heard that news and re-realize every 10 minutes how small ny is and dread bumping into them unprepared. it makes me realize i'm only 99% over it...how do i handle this shit now? and when that inevitable meeting happens? i'm also not with anyone at the moment, which became so annoying after this info
Be polite and nice when you run into him, then be on your way quickly. It’s never as bad as you think it’s going to be. After it happens a third or fourth time, it wont even matter anymore. If you’re under thirty nobody is going to judge you for being single. if you’re over, fuck em, like Pac said, Only god can judge me. It’ll be fine.
