grilled lonely with a side of lonely

today was a quiet lunch. just three of us. me, us weekly, and people. i did most of the talking.


we, i mean i (those sluts are concerned with body image), ate at washington square diner. way better than waverly, in my opinion (except waverly has way better fries).

grilled cheese with tomatos, well done.



it was nice being alone. i could think.

think about the hot outfit i was going to wear to my friend's birthday party tonight. is the box still cool? can't be alone forever, you know.

(washington square is on west 4th and 6th ave)