I'm scatter-brained because I never sleep on weekends anymore.
Friday rush:
1) Marginalized revenge: After the last couple of days, I understand why it's so easy to go jihad. When you're pushed to the fringe, a cause is the closest thing to a soulmate you'll find. It's better than falling off the edge (or maybe it is falling off the edge) and you get to go fanatic, which is probably just as intense as sex.
2) Big sis / lil sis: The stereotype here is that the younger one is better looking and the older one is responsible and dateable. That being said, the easiest way to piss off the big sis is to hit on the little sister. And it's weird how diferent sisters tend to look from each other?
3) Hookah bars and lounges: Swimmer's lungs are handy for showing off.
4) 25 dollar bar tab minimums everywhere for credit cards. I thought it was just Soho where everyone is young and beautiful, but it turns out to be the case in the East Village too. I will go out on a limb and say that not everyone in the East Village is particularly attractive. But maybe if you're at a bar and you're the tallest one, it's an ego boost.
5) Plan is to stay in the neighborhood. Plans suck, but I do want to do some wine bar hopping. Not quite the same as doing it in the winding alleys of Rome or Florence but at least I know what the menu says.
Saturday, March 14, 2009
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