A Home at the End of the World
The New York School fucked me over on housing for next year. I'm going to be living in Kips Bay.
KIPS BAY!
I'm not happy about this. I can't afford to freak out about it though. There are too many other things going on in life and I have no control over this situation. It can't be changed. And if it can't be changed, it's not worth my time crying about it.
Living in Kips Bay ain't the end of the world. Just the end of life in the East Village.
KIPS BAY!
I'm not happy about this. I can't afford to freak out about it though. There are too many other things going on in life and I have no control over this situation. It can't be changed. And if it can't be changed, it's not worth my time crying about it.
Living in Kips Bay ain't the end of the world. Just the end of life in the East Village.
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