Chicken parm late at night, when I'm not feeling like being a vegetarian (Okay, it was average...but it made me feel so much better)
Never-ending nights, usually spent downtown...
...and taxi rides back to the UWS via the West Side Highway, with the city lights blazing by
The Upper West Side. Because it is my escape from the city, when I need to hear birds chirping instead of taxis honking
Energy. Energy radiating through the subways, in cafes, on the sidewalks
Acceptability. If you're here, there is a niche (or more than one niches) for you even if you wear rainbow toe socks, have purple hair, eat cookie dough for breakfast (not that I'm doing that right now...)
Savoring the sweetness and sassiness of life, one (fashionably petite) bite at a time on the East End of Long Island & Manhattan.
Lifestyle Coordinator. International Trade & Marketing Student. Upper West Sider. Mother to Piccolo the especially rambunctious black and white cat. Wish-I-Could-Be Vegetarian.