no more traveling with my sister

i just can't do it anymore. in new york as we're walking down the street, all i got to listen to was men of every age and size, whistling at her and saying hello and staring at her. in littly italy it was 'ciao bellisima' and at our friend's house it was, 'oh my gosh, you're so beautiful.' between that and the constant comments about how she's an 'actress' and hangs around with famous people, i felt like i was going to puke. if only they knew the truth. if they knew that she rarely earns money as an actress they might stop with the comments. or if they knew that when she says that she's 'friends' with vince vaughan and luke wilson it means she's met them once, they wouldn't be so impressed. but i suppose that the whistles and stares from strangers wouldn't stop. at least in LA, tall leggy blondes are a dime a dozen. i guess i just can't go back to new york with her again.