i learned how to roll a proper burrito today, and that’s where i met D, all curly hair and short sleeves in the 50 degree weather. she rolled the best burrito because, according to her, “i like tacos better so i don’t fill my burrito with too much stuff.”
we found out we went to the same middle school, two years apart.
she works at bloomingdale’s, and her method of dealing with the cost of living in new york city is to compile a list of restaurants she wants to try and get guys on okcupid to take her to dinner and buy her drinks a few times a week. “a girl’s gotta eat,” she whispered, and winked while taking a bite of her free burrito.