Well that was unexpected!
So, the lights were low, the sweat was dripping, the music was blasting, and free beer & Sparks were had by all. I was wearing my Dolce & Gabbana silver too-tight skirt, a black sparkly v-neck thin top, my coveted Moschino heels, fishnets, and Hermés' Eau de Merveilles. The night was blissfully intoxicating until it just kept going, and going, and going... until 6am. We went to a bar, we went to a party, all after the Kick Ball. Why? Who knows. But my feet were pattering along the sidewalks of Brooklyn, bare except for the increasingly ripped fishnets.
I just felt sober and surly by the end of it all - ready to conquer the city and take control of my life, and I was surrounded by coke and beer.
Don't worry kids. We all know which is my poison. I don't touch that other stuff.
2005-09-18 | 1:19 p.m.
