"The mania started with insomnia and not eating and being driven, driven to find an apartment, driven to see everybody, driven to do New York, driven to never shut up."
Patty Duke

and so the RANTING begins...

always up late watching sex in the city or breakfast at tiffanys.
feels like the rush of new york inside my mind.
i hate the smell of the cigarettes that come up from my neighbors downstairs.
i need a trim pretty badly.
note to self i need starbucks tomorrow.
i love the little handful of friends i have, but i need some new ones.
i can't believe i'm starting my wedding planning, im not even engaged. but i don't need to be.
im awaiting a new bedroom set, so that maybe my room might actually feel like a room.