All The Beautiful Waitresses Existed Like Eternal

I Think Of New York As A Puree And The Rest Of The United States As Vegetable Soup.

Everything Is Contingent, And There Is Also Chaos.

How Theraputic It Is To Surrond Yourself With People Stranger Than Yourself.

All The Beautiful Waitresses Existed Like Eternal Responsibilities.

I Knew I Couldn't Live In America And I Wasn't Ready To Move To Europe So I Moved To An Island Off The Coast Of America - New York City .