But now I’m back, at least for the moment.
Instead of writing an essay of specific details concerning my whereabouts, I’ll CliffNotes this shit in bullets like a real boss should.
• Got an internship with a men’s fashion company as a blogger. I’ll know how good or bad I did on the 30 day gig I did in the days to come.
• Restarted a Sex and the City marathon to rekindle my relationship with my moody boyfriend New York.
• Got another regular writing gig for fashion blog, UrbFash.com. Got to interview a few awesome mofo’s and write some cool shit.



model Messiah Ross and Stylist/Designer Sigourney Salley
• Started Tumblr’in obsessively (andritarenee.tumblr.com)
• Attempted to ‘Tweet’ from my 3yr old Twitter account (@pistolsnpetals)
• Been helping another aspiring designer get her project off the ground

• Became possessed by the spirit of Sasha Fierce at this obscure club in Chinatown called Happy Ending. As luck would have it, I ran into a few folk from my regular gig as a retail employee who got the pleasure of being entertained by me in my drunken glory.

• Did a photoshoot for cutie pie designer Melis xKeo


• Been bar hopping through the LES like I’m cool or something.
• Cleaned my apartment and cooked for a few unexpecting souls
• Decided to start a band with another person who doesn’t sing, dance or play an instrument either. Enter the Virgin Suicides.
• Got chased up a street in Little Italy by a cat rat.
• Discovered the music of Placebo
• Been wearing my hair natural. Kinda. For like two days.

That is all folks.
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