Hi babes! I'm hungover after having spent least night in Williamsburg drinking tequila in hopes of curing my cold that's been stalking me. And you know what? It actually worked! I feel so much better, though I left my voice somewhere between Union and Metropolitan.
I'm gonna head out now to meet up with my star Louis for breakfast or something like that. I'll spend the day with him in the sun doing whatever. It's one of those days when I just want to go from restaurant to restaurant drinking coffee. And Lou is the perf company for that. And the only good thing about it being cold now is that I can wear my fakiest fur! I feel like a king in it. I got it at a vintage store in London last year and the hoodie is from a thriftshop in Bushwick for which I paid no more than 5 dollars. Holllaaaaa.