Seriously, Mexico City is AMAZING. It's along the lines of NYC, glittering and sparkling and trendy and sprawling and dense and smoggy and sunny and incredible. All at the same time. I loved it. I would love to go back. I would not, however, like to live there. No. Way WAY too many people, although I do appreciate the diversity of style: punks and old ladies and preps and rich people and poor people and rockers and rejects and Mayans and everyone. Just...thrilling. But I am tired and should be dissertating so my brief foray into (re)blogging is short and sweet and to be expounded upon later.
