A New York Night…

Now I never want to go back to NC. Tonight Lisa and I went to see Q-Tip, which was awesome. Right after Tuesday bike night at the Ear, where Athena let me ride her brandy-new MV Agusta Brutale. So sexy. So fun. I can’t wait till I get MY MV-A! But I must. It’s to be my graduation present. So anyway, after Q-Tip, I changed into my new pink shoes and the matching dress I just happened to bring along, and we met up with Mami at the Box. The Box is this tiny, adorable burlesque club. We got in on someone’s $1,000 table, partied with royalty, met some adorable b-ball player who was like 7’2, helped Lisa work up the nerve to go wish John Maier a happy birthday, and watched Calvin Klein watching the show across the balcony.

But now, it’s time to sleep. It’s so easy to get sucked into the glamorous life and forget about everything else. But I want more, I want to make the world a better place for more than a few people, and well, that won’t happen by runnig around shopping and partying all the time. Lisa has this cool astrology book and it was uncannily accurate. more about that later. sleep.