Brooklyn, 2000
For a short spell, during what I now see as an important transition time in my life, I dated a guy who lived in a gorgeous apartment in Park Slope. At best, he was a clumsy man-child, but damn, that apartment was nice. I remember staring out this window during one of our typically detached encounters. At least I always liked this window.
posted by Kate at 12:47 AM
2 Comments:
Kate, you know I read this blog. How can you call me a clumsy man-child. YOU'RE the clumsy man-child! YOU ARE!!!
Yeah, it makes me realize how many men I know who live/lived in Park Slope that might be feeling a little insecure about now. But Seth, your apartment was never that nice.
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