apt hunting in nyc is like losing a contact lens in a public place. you know it's there. you know you'll find it eventually. but you may have to crouch down on a dirty ground in order to find it. and by the time you do find your contact lens, it may be all dried and shriveled.
i know there is an apt out there for me. but i'm gonna have to crouch on the ground and see some shitbags before i find a good one. and i may just have to settle for a dried and shriveled one.
this was probably a really unnecessary extended analogy. sorry? i'm tired. and looking for an apt here steals a little bit of your soul.
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I actually really enjoyed the analogy! I thought it was "spot on."
I'm looking forward to seeing your dried contact in Feb hopefully.
haha i'm very excited for you to see my dried contact in hipster-ville. it's actually a super sweet place!
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