I have a new crush. I'm gonna talk about him and I'm gonna cuss. Okay? Okay. Well, I have friends who aren’t gonna be excited about this, because A) One of them has been hoping that I’d get into a committed relationship with a respectful, kind person B) This new guy’s self-involved. C) “He’s very set in his ways,” Taika Waititi once said, “He feels like the one that needs to have his hand held the most.” Also, he’s got quite the storied past, which keeps him interesting, he likes goats and respects owls, he’s goofy as fuck, and a total night person, more so than myself. Who is he?
On 11/19/12, I wrote something inspired by a Thought Catalog piece . Here's my take: 1. 1. Run away to Brooklyn for two months. Eat the best food while standing between redheaded sisters and a family of chic, noisy Muslim women. The man in front of you calls home to “Mama” in N’ Orl’ns, talking with his mouth full. Watch a diverse group of loud, confident neighborhood kids argue and tease each other and play basketball with the unspoken knowledge that all their families suffered from the hurricane, and took it in a fierce New York stride that you will never really relate to. Crash at a friend of a friend’s tiny apartment, falling asleep on the couch to the sound of a car chase. Try white peach bean paste bon bons . Take countless pictures. Go to a dance battle. Try not to feel too overwhelmed. Do shots with the bartender of the theme bar you like. Go on a few dates with a hardcore Yankees fan with gentle eyes and, as he’s taking you home on the 4, give a...
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