Back in Black-tion

   What a terrible blogger I am. Look at me, I'm using Helvetica! Ugh. I've heard that word used so many times in my Design class, it's disgusting.  


   So while I value my education, my money, and my experience, school, work, and all else has really been a nuisance. I'm starting to think I am the worst blogger ever, but I have to be a bit lenient on myself. 


   So I've officially decided that one day, I will just live and be smothered in New York. I went there last Saturday and this Tuesday, and it's hard to wanna leave that place. It's just as alive on a Wednesday at one in the morning as it is on a weekend. There are opportunities everywhere you turn and adventure galore, even on the subway (which smells like ass). 


   Anyway, so here I am, back in action, and ready to recommit myself to my godforsaken baby. 


   Meanwhile, I have been obsessed with Dominican fashion model Omahyra Mota for many years. Something about her androgyny, her accent, her husky voice, her tattoos, her scowl, her provocative relationship with Boyd, and her overall authentic badass-ness gets me extremely worked up. Just some eye candy.