the entire alley way of green street (btwn northern indian and mangetout) smells like indian food. totally delicious and totally inappropriate at 9:30 in the morning. makes me want to eat it all day, every day.


instead, i lunched with blake and eric. we got a sushi boat, and saw the tallest, skinniest boy ever walking across the street.  after eric went to get an organic haircut (?) blake and i saw this boy 2 more times.

total white rabbit.



poor jenny, indeed. that’s one mean black eye…