Tuesday, September 26, 2006

walks of shame.

we've all got them, right? my two top favorites being:

1. in college, walking back home. 11am. large t-shirt. baggy baggy jeans. high heels. tiny, shiny purse. stockings and underwear in my back pocket. torn dress in my hand. all class.

2. bright summer day. 10:30am. walking out to my cab. skin tight black pants. skin tight black tank top. shiny, high heel black boots. yoko-ono sunglasses. a rat's nest of hair. cab driver asks "where to?" "west 29th street" "any prefered route?" i look at my surroundings..."honestly, i don't know where the fuck i am."

days of mis-spent youth. and not-so-youth.

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