Monthly Archives: September 2014

Day 46: New York City / Every Day Life

OK, my malaise was pretty thoroughly burnt off after biking over the Brooklyn Bridge, through Manhattan and through Central Park. I was a little terrified at the prospect of biking through New York, and it’s a little fucking terrifying, but it’s … Continue reading

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Day 45: New York City / Hnnnrhghghlkdsklhgd

I’m gettin’ tired, y’all, not gonna lie.  Not sure if the six and a half weeks of homelessness is catching up to me in general, or the jarringness of trying to maintain my limbo headspace in a place as intense as … Continue reading

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Day 44: New York City / I’m Making This Up Now

miles like 12 or something This hostel, you guys.  It’s just like some stoned dude’s apartment in Brooklyn, but he doesn’t live here, so there’s like me and a handful of European vagabonds just alone in a Brooklyn apartment.  I … Continue reading

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Day 43 I Think: New York City / Holy **** I’m In New York City

And I realized yesterday marked six fuckin’ weeks of being a homeless dirty vagabond!  Despite totally forgetting this fact at the time, I celebrated in style, sitting awkwardly in a corner drinking shitty liquor in the common room of the … Continue reading

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Day Tomorrow-I’ll-Recount: Philadelphia / Back to Reality (redux?)

OK, OK!  I’ve dragged myself back to the — well, “real world” is probably an inaccurate description, but — my world, I suppose. SO I finally said goodbye to these little idiots — — and Jeff drove me up north … Continue reading

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Day, like, 40, or something: Washington, DC / Commencing Countdown Engines On

Yeah, I’m terrible.  I’ve posted nothing because I’ve been doing nothing.  And it’s been glorious.  But it’s about time to drag myself out of this addicting little limbo and move on up north.  I hope I haven’t driven Jeff insane yet, … Continue reading

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Day 35(?): Washington, DC / Like Pearls on a String

Man, it is easy to lose track of the days during these sedentary interludes. Yesterday at least I finally broke free of the like one-square-mile inertia zone between this apartment, the grocery store and the bookstore shopping plaza.  I biked … Continue reading

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