Monday, April 23, 2012
A weekend morning streetscene
Single Linds Reflex sent along the above photo from early Saturday morning on First Avenue between Seventh Street and St. Mark's Place... not sure what's going on here. Sitting on a stoop with a smartphone ... locked out... lost... getting an early start for Saturday night... regardless, she was attracting attention from passersby...
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She would look so good on my couch.
ReplyDeleteLove it.
ReplyDeleteOMG. I like tots don't even know that dude I hooked up with or where I am. Why didn't you wait for me? Ur such a bitch LOL. Woot Woot. I was soooooooooo wasted last night. OMG.
Or just finishing up on a Friday night outing. Or your typical EV walk of shame, or in this case text of shame.
ReplyDeleteAnd more importantly, why was Single Linds Reflex up early on a Saturday morning on First Avenue between Seventh Street and St. Mark's Place? The inquiring mind wants to know.
Haiku for the single EV weekender girl:
Sitting on stoop
Consulting my smartphone
As to where I am.
Grumbler alert! Great shot by Lindsay!
ReplyDelete@Esquared- Bahahhahaha!!! I was looking for the iPhone iForgot at a bar during a pub crawl the night before WOOOOHOOOOO!!!! Haha!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Marty!!!
I dont know what their music is like, but The Dardys def get their message out.
ReplyDelete@Esquared..right on!!
ReplyDeleteIs that Lady Gaga?
ReplyDeleteFuckin youngs
ReplyDeleteLove spotting east village walk of shamers early morning, after a night of unprotected sex with a hipster.
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