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2000-09-08 | 19:38:13

so here i sit in a cyber cafe in new york city. across the street is a black and white mural looking like a nagel model put her face on the office xerox machine's glass and hit "copy."

the architecture here is something to drink in with long, slurpy sips. brick. mm mm good. cool mouldings. the churches get me the most. such wonderfully heavy-handed gothic drama. such dusty, breathless timelessness. yeah, boy.

speaking of boys, the men here look women dead in the eye. i like the directness. it's refreshing. and the shopping! and the food...um, gulp! amazing. it's worth moving for that, despite the lack of burrito-tude.

this is a cool city. i'll give you that. my god, yes. cool.

i, in fact, love it.

i would eat it up with a spoon, if i came upon one large enough.

should i move here? not yet.

one day? heh. oh, yeah. oh, yeah.

cool boy ken took me out to a great cuban lunch with both a julia roberts and billy zane lookalike to pretty up the place. then to canteen for a daily dose of orange modness and lemon dropness.

i've gotta go check in my hotel now. take a shower to remove the travel smudge. then it'll be time to go get my party on at ultrasparky's 30th birthday. i hope there'll be some ballers there with their pockets full-grown. heh. kidding. you know i hate sports. i just couldn't pass up a destiny's child reference. that one goes out to you, steph!

even though i'm helping him ring in his 30th, i've never even met ultrasparky before! that's the wonder of the internet.

i love the internet so much, i'd eat it with a spoon, too.

waiter! there's a major metropolitan area and a worldwide communications network in my soup!

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