Going on hiatus for a month and a few. I’ll be hitting up the streets of New York and feeling lucky to call it my home once again. Hello, steamy piles upon piles of trash. Hey, flying cockroaches. What’s up, sweaty balls. - I’ve missed you all in different capacities. But mostly, I’ll be glad to see all the glittery creatures I call my friends. Give me a low five if you spy me on the streets. I’m the one with the curly hair and the twin peaks.