i lived on a farm in Litchfield, CT until i had finished two years of junior college. Then i felt kinda grown up and moved to NYC. Some of my pics are from a couple of visits home.Now i'm a waitress in Greenwich Village. i live alone upstairs in a two-room loft that's six floors above the restaurant. Yes, that would put it on the 7th floor. There's an elevator but it rarely works. But, it's better than taking two buses and a subway.The job's okay but sometimes i get the feeling that I'm not going anywhere. That's probably because i'm not going anywhere. If you are one of the two people who might read this, please don't ask where i would like to go. i have no idea.It was my destiny to be pretty but i am also skinny and weak so, if by some chance, we should ever meet, i hope you're the gentle type.PS: i just changed my name to prettywaif because someone said that i looked like one and sometimes, i feel like one. Oh, well...
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