Girls

NYU Princess #1: I totally hate New York, there’s nothing to do here.
NYU Princess #2: Totally. It sucks. Want to go to Brooklyn?
NYU Princess #1: Why? What’s there?
NYU Princess #2: Williamsburg? I don’t know, nothing. Probably the same boring shit as here.
NYU Princess #1: Yeah, totally. But different at least.
NYU Princess #2: Yah, totally.

–E 12 and 4 Ave

Overheard by: Kevin

A guy and a girl are standing next to each other, waiting to cross the street. She’s wearing a winter jacket, scarf and hat.

Guy: You’re in trouble.
Girl: Why?
Guy: What the fuck are you going to do when it gets cold?

–Times Square

Overheard by: Anna Ryan

Girl #1: His name is Alan Golder?
Girl #2: Yes, he was on America’s Most Wanted and Unsolved Mysteries. They call him the ‘Dinnertime Bandit’.
Girl #1: What does he steal?
Girl #2: High-class jewelry. Bvlgari, Tiffany, DeBeers.
Girl #1: Geez, talking about stealing the family jewels.

–Centro-Fly Nightclub, West 21st Street

Overheard by: Peter G

Chick: I’m looking for a book on wars.
Librarian: Okay. Anything in particular?
Chick: Oh, you know. Just whatever.

–NY Science Library

Russian girl #1: Stop calling me that!
Russian girl #2: What’s wrong?
Russian girl #1: She keeps on calling me Natasha!
Russian girl #2: What’s wrong with that?
Russian girl #1: Because that’s not my name!

–B82 Bus

Girl: Later at night, my tongue gets sore because I’ve been playing with it so much.

–St. Mark’s Place

Chick: He’s like an ultraconservative and he was watching Bush’s speech and yelling and saying “You guys don’t know what’s going on!”. It was crazy.

–Washington Square Park

Chick: I think a lot about solitary confinement. Like, what would I do all day?

–The Gate, Park Slope

Urban chick: They eat some fucked up shit. I could be starving but if I’m at her house I won’t eat. I’ll make me a sammich. Bean curd soup! I never heard of no shit like that. Bean curd soup.

–D train

Girl #1: Who’s Rob?
Girl #2: The one with the girlfriend…You know! The one who was right front and center when my pants caught on fire.

–Elevator, 50th & Broadway