day thirty
i hit up my darling dominican kenya. she said i'm crazy and have nothing better to do with myself, and that i got skinny and need to eat like she does--all in spanish. what made it funnier was my response. she hasn't seen me in so long, she forgot i can understand her. so the straight haired chink is back. music ran his fingers through my hair today and got weirded out. he's always seen me with big, poofy hair.
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