I absolutely hate being back. As much as I love NYC, the month I spent all over Europe was probably the best experience ever!
I miss all the super drunk nights. I miss being able to get up on tables and bars and simply just not give a fuck. I miss singing/screaming the lyrics of FourFiveSeconds and Bitch Better Have My Money on my way back to the hotel, in like 5 am after a night at a club. I miss wearing white low tops to clubs. Ah, it was honestly perfect! But, most of all, I miss the freedom of not giving a fuck!
Danger, LOL - it's not the same. I see the same old fucking bitches here every weekend... and over there I just give zero fucks, because nobody knows me.