In Downtown NYC:
There's no signage saying who Yoya was (I'm assuming she's a was. I'm also assuming she's a she), and there isn't even a last name to go along with it, but this is her (if it is a her) park. Or maybe Yoya doesn't even have to person. Either way, Yoya's park will continue on.
There is a sleeping lizard in my lap. He's been an under the weather lizard as of late. I'm just trying to make him better. He is my good little guy, after all.
Saturday, September 17, 2011
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