It’s strange to see someone you haven’t laid eyes on in years pop up on your phone.
If you want to rectify that there’s a couch in Manhattan with your name on it. See right here, it says “INFAAANT TYROOONE” (names changed to protect the innocent).
It’s the macro food cart!
I don’t always Instagram food, but when do, it’s because I’m planning something evil
Your friendly neighborhood shortbusdriver
Swollenly fresh (at Tattoo Culture)
Ramshackle cemetery (at Village Of Sag Harbor)