recollections

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Recollections
New York City, NY.

An amazingly beautiful experience with snow and beautiful legs and wine and tall buildings and city lights. With girls, with aching feet, with skyscrapers and with subways and with decadent foodfoodfood.

San Francisco to NYC, coast to coast, the appetite prevails drunkenly, but still lucidly executed.

The Met dripped with nostalgia, with infamy, tragedy, beauty. Central Park was enveloped in death, life, whiteness. Columbus Circle ran in light of taxis, suits, cameras. Hiro drenched in vodka, sweat, hunger. Williamsburg festered fashion, pretentiousness, whole grain.

He was mad sexy, not in eyes, but in talk. Smooth skin, strong arms, Brooklyn.

NYC rich: sesame ice cream, canoli, corn gelato, chocolate fondue, apple pie, éclair, frozen hot chocolate, black sesame tofu, pistachio crème brulee, macaroons, chocolate chai, cupid mousse, milk tea.

Big Apple Pies: butternut squash, cauliflower, white, red Grimaldi’s.

Hiro had a strange vibe with hip hop and Asians. Had a strange vibe with pricey drinks and non-Asians. Had a strange vibe with circus and strip. Had a strange vibe between Girl and Boy.

Bacardi shotty + vidka and Pineapple juice= $24
2 Tiger beers= $16
2 free shots= -$20
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slizzerd, empty, sexy, passionate, hilarious, dirty morning in Brooklyn.

Women are high-heeled, exposing stellar legs, legs found in magazines, paper ads, envy.
Men are high-top booted, straight-legged jeans, wearing four o’clock shadows, desire.
I am satiated, hungry, up and down for whatever. Whoever. Whenever. Evers.

somisspo

really, san francisco? i know you rival new york city for silly acronyms and whatnot, but somisspo?! are you getting desperate? is this a real tri-district area or are you drawing up lines? somisspo? are you a southern gent attempting to court a lady named Po?

new year

as the year of the tiger comes to a close, one can't help but to reflect on it's ups and downs, its laughter and its tears, it's festivities and its funerals. the new year of the rabbit is full of hope to bring peace and happiness to those that have arrived, will come, and to those that have passed.


dear old man, i think of you always. gung he fat choy<3