12:05am - My friend Emil is having a party at Bacaro in the Lower East Side. It's a 2mins walk from me, I went after my nail polish dried, the shade is called Pacific Peace. A lot of art people were there, celebrating Emil and Jess leaving NYC and moving to London. I don’t want Emil to leave, but he seems really happy. He showed me images of their new “flat.” I was half looking at the photos and half looking at my glamorous blue toe, shining quietly like the peaceful Pacific Ocean. I got a martini at the open bar, then went back home and had a red Stripe lager in the shower. Went to bed kind of drunk around 1am.
Good night, and Happy New Year to you.