The picture-test, for me, is a fairly simple - but effective - way of judging just how raw my feelings are. Right now, I'm just looking through a friend's facebook photo album titled 'New-York' chronicling her life at I.House after I left. Picture after picture shows me familiar faces, familiar places with just one basic difference. I'm not there. I'm not just flinching, what I feel right now is more like out-and-out internal bleeding.
New York, I think it's safe to assume that I'm nowhere close to over you.