sometimes i give them.
sometimes i don't.
an inconsistent blog featuring a consistently inconsistent life.
Zach’s outlook on his tiny new room that will barely squeeze in his bed pretty much sums up how most of us feel about our living situations in this damn city, piled on top of each other.
But gosh darn, the weather is shifting and the intoxicating energy can be felt sweeping through the blocks. There’s nothing quite like summer in New York. So we’ll continue to stuff ourselves into the crevices of this city, and wait for it to charge back up again.