January 2011
2 posts
When your lost in the woods of New York City, it sometimes takes a little while for your to realize that you are lost. For the longest time, you can try and convince yourself that you’ve just wandered a few blocks off of your original path, that you’ll find your way back any moment now. Then night falls again and again and you still have no idea where you are, and its time to admit...
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