Bags and bags

Just checking in from New York City. I've spent the past two days hanging out hardcore, dancing and drinking tequila-and-sodas and closing out bars with very specific design schemes. As with every trip I take out here I've found myself weighing the pros and cons of moving to the Big City. The relative ease with which one may buy two hundred dollars' worth of tight jeans and obnoxiously colored sneakers is one of those things, a pro or a con, but I'm not entirely sure yet which.