Wandering around New York City I'm falling in love all over again. It's like waking up in the morning next to your husband who you've been cheating on for a year and then realizing that you're actually truly in love with him. And you haven't only been cheating on him, you've been cheating on yourself.
The other thing I am only just now noticing about the city: NYC is so fucking hip. I probably didn't notice before because I was from LA - which despite my protests is pretty hip - so it all felt like normal. But after returning for a little tiny city, which is not particularly hip, its like seeing NYC through the eyes of all those people who move here from the Midwest with their eyes full of dreams, their hearts full of hope and their heads full of naivety.
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