Navigated the city all by myself without getting lost once, ate ice cream for breakfast, walked til I had blisters on both feet, tried on a dozen vintage dress, bought two, stopped for midnight pizza slices, refused to stand in line for a fitting room at Urban Outfitters, was the least metal person at a very metal show (can you spot Tom in the photo pit?), hung out backstage at Irving Plaza, took sneaky photos in the Lyell dressing room, had lunch at Curly's (thanks for that recommendation!), loved No Relation Vintage on the LES, got stopped on the street by a tourist asking for directions, was actually able to give directions, ate kung pao at VP2 not once but twice, watched a Joe Strummer documentary, sat on a park bench and people watched, sat on a park bench and dog watched, saw my first daffodil of the season, hung out with old friends and made new friends.
