it’s hot. i’ve got 3 fans running because i’m a princess, but somehow am still sweating. i like to sweat, however, because my body is releasing toxins. ayurveda teaches us that sweat adds necessary oil and moisture to the skin. besides, i am a quasi sun worshipper and would take the sun itself over my “happy lamp” any day. days have been spent working and laying out on the roof with hanna. bedford is sprawling with petite four houses and an amalgam of individuals. i have a monochrome room and three roommates, a clean bathroom and a big bay window. nights have been spent gorging on exorbitantly priced but totally worth it meals and drinks. sara and i went to big gay ice cream and i had devoured a salty pimp (but only after consuming an entire pizza at motorino). today, i wandered around myrtle until i came upon pratt. hanna and i watched youtube videos and got iced drinks at marcy & myrtle. there is nothing i enjoy more than balmy brooklyn summers, listening to shitty electro-pop, and wandering the streets with a precipitous curiosity.