it is 4:30 a.m. on Palm Sunday and i have been saying goodbye to favorite people here for the last 12 hours. plenty of drinking and parties and clubs. it's great to realize that after 14 years in one place the people i wanted to spend my final hours with. they are few indeed. but so fantastic. i feel fortunate that these people will even talk to me and yet they shed tears that they have known me and that i am leaving.
happy and sad all in a day.
on the positive side, i got rid of more armani, dolce, gucci shit i won't wear. it feels great to find shit that hasn't seen the light of day in 10 years and get rid of it. my best friend's kid that is 15 and a model thinks all of this stuff is very cool can enjoy it.