Category Archive: AB ARTHEAD GPS

I knew i was moving to NYC at 13, the summer of 88, heading into 9th grade. But that spread, in August of 92( the September issue of Vogue) explained to me WHY I was. I’d found my people…and they were leaping across rooftops in tophats and tails in broad daylight, like it was the most natural thing in the world…because it was.

it wasn’t Just “find Tails…” I technically found like 7 tux tails over the more than a quarter of a f ureaking century lol. It’s the how of the tails that has been specifically searched for 34 years. Yall who know me know how it is when my specificity kink kicks in.

Nyc boys that tasted like fruit loops and cigarettes because they were young and fn ridiculous, eating kiddie cereal 3x a day to stack for whatever dreams brought them there in the first place. Nyc fin de sicle was the BEST nyc of the 20th century, perhaps besides the 20s. I am glad I am "here" Now... because I fully lived that, then. There's nothing like being in nyc doing what you truly want, purely for your own soul in your 20s. Makes me love 50 all the more. Because that was my feral youngin' era. Lol.