I went to New York City today. Yay.
I dressed with punk/schoolgirl vibes in mind, and I work this fake leather jacket that I put a Sgt. Pepper patch on the back of. It was really weird out in the city (It was raining and windy but at the same time really hot) so I ended up taking off the jacket.
I went to this record store on Bleeker Street, and I found The Velvet Underground & Nico and a 45 of The Beach Boys' "Wouldn't It Be Nice" and "I Get Around". Then I found a Tiffany's, and obviously I ran to the nearest cafe, bought a croissant and a coffee and proceeded to eat it outside of Tiffany's. I feel that a life-goal has been accomplished.
I also went to this makeup store and tried on some lipstick that probably cost more than my whole house. The saleswoman there wanted me to buy it and I sort of left so I wouldn't accidentally buy the whole store with my college money.
Another note, I saw a gay couple sitting on a park bench all cuddled up, and I was remind of how much I love NYC. If they were to do that in my town, or a great many other places nearby, they would be yelled at or insulted by passers-bye. It made me so happy to see that they could just be together without people attacking them for it.
That's pretty much all!