These will be coming out this Saturday and I'm so confused...I don't know which one to get! My budget is on the low right now and I don't want to spoil myself, but I really like these. Considering that I live in So-Cal, getting the high top would be less beneficial, but then again I like it more than I do the low. Any advice?
Oh! And the High is $125 while the low is $75...
I want to live in a tree...
Am I a hater? YES! great from the front, but none on the back.
Anorexia is the new black...
I don't give a fuck what you think about small dogs. My baby is the fucking cutest thing and he makes me happier than any man can. Except he's teething so he bites all the time and I feel bad for flicking him when he does, but tough love baby. TOUGH LOVE.
Day 4: It rained mad hard last night and the following morning. The temperature in New York dropped by 20 degrees and I didn't have anything warm to wear so I did some H&M loving and hooked myself up with a pretty dope white coat.
Met up with my girl after to go see Avenue Q. The show was pretty hilarious even though I usually don't enjoy muppets...I thought it was quite entertaining. Favorite song? Everyone is a little bit Racist
AVENUE Q is the story of Princeton, a bright-eyed college grad who comes to New York City with big dreams and a tiny bank account. He soon discovers that the only neighborhood in his price range is Avenue Q; still, the neighbors seem nice. There's Brian the out-of-work comedian and his therapist fianceé Christmas Eve; Nicky the good-hearted slacker and his roommate Rod -- a Republican investment banker who seems to have some sort of secret; an Internet addict called Trekkie Monster; and a very cute kindergarten teaching assistant named Kate. And would you believe the building's superintendent is Gary Coleman?!? (Yes, that Gary Coleman.) Together, Princeton and his newfound friends struggle to find jobs, dates, and their ever-elusive purpose in life.
Day 3: Ice skating at the Rockefella center!!! woo hoo!!! I'm so gay for being so excited about it, but it was hella fun so don't be jelly.
Day 2: TRIBE CALLED QUEST concert in Jersey. Yo...let me tell you all about my fight with the Jersey boys. So Q-tip was throwing shit into the audience and I caught this X-Box game. This fool had the ballz to snatch it out of my hands and claim it for himself. The fool yanked it so hard from my hands that he fell on the ground, in the process of doing so he broke my favorite crocodile purse and bent my pinky finger. I was so pissed that I forgot where I was at and just got on top of the mother f'ker and punched the shit out of him. I finally let him get up, but I was still pissed so I pushed the guy and told him "You know what you did was fucked up right?" His friend turned around was acting stupid asking me "what did he do?" I got so pissed at his punk ass white friend and pushed both of them...threatening to kill them and their mamas and shit. They pussied out and left the concert early. The gangstaness came out of me...counldn't control myself.
Day 1: New York looks to tiny from the sky, but once you're in the city you feel like the city consumes you and you really do feel tiny. Decided to take the air train to x-fer to the A line into Manhattan. Total cost of the trip = $7 compared to Taxi = $45 flat rate plus $5 - $10 tip (depending on your luggage and conversation during the trip). At one of the stops a breakdancing crew got on and they were doing mad flips and shit on the train...way more entertaining than a taxi.
Thank you for caring Dru. You made my day. :)
