desra

So last night was eventful. paid 30 dollars for a cab to get downtown. The driver was an Indian guy who kept staring at my tits and talking on the phone in some language to his friend. He kept giggling or some shit and then eventually said "Here. My friend wants to talk to you." I kindly said, "I don't know your friend. Fuck no." And he got back on the phone and started giggling again. It was fucking creepy.
So we get to the Liquor Box and I see my friend Randi who I met for the first time. It was great. She's a character and a half.

I bought some train tickets, and it will be awesome. Summer is too hot. It needs to calm down because it's becoming ridiculous.

CIAO XO
Desra