New York ages you
Friend and I both feel like we have visibly aged since we got to New York. Relax, scientists, we understand that it's been two and a half years. But this is effing remarkable. Now, friend got married and had a baby in the interim, so that's fine. I, on the other hand, have mostly ridden the subway a lot, and written two term papers. I'm not saying I think I look bad, I'm just saying that I look like the aunt of the woman who started this blog. 
5 comments:
The first picture shows you with more meat on your face. You are skinnier now! Eat a cheeseburger.
Being sweaty and drunk adds years. I feel 60 here in the Dominican.
I don't know, Marianne. I'm not buying it. I think you're looking younger in the 33 photo.
Talk to me when you get a forehead vein. EP
I don't know, Marianne. I'm not buying it. I think you're looking younger in the 33 photo.
Talk to me when you get a forehead vein. EP
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