After 16 years of standing out from holister hoodies and Pink sweatpants in a tiny village in ohio, mixing my own nail polish to resemble the latest chanel because my mom said buying it would be a ‘waste’, and blocking out katy perry and all time low with patti smith and the sounds, i finally got to visit the place i feel at home- new york city. Here are some of my lackluster graffiti finds, for all we did was follow a tourist map around midtown. Continue to be the light at the end of the tunnel, NYLON
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