Personally, I think margarine is absolutely disgusting. I have recently taken a year off college, moved to NYC to do a yoga teacher certification and I FEEL LIKE PINK MARGARINE. I do not wear black. I do not know that the L train runs east to west instead of north to south (well that's a lie, I do now). And I am completely not used to NOT leaving my keys in the door. I do not feel like a new yorker.
This blog is about my adventures in NYC - probably mostly about what I am eating and cooking since I do a lot of that sorta-thing, and weird things I see on the subway (I spend a lot of time on the subway). I am dedicating this blog to my family who are constantly worrying if I am alive in my new concrete landscape.
Love,
yours truly
soon-to-be-butter
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