Thoughts on Tyra...

One time me and my best friend Tyra went to Tijuana to get some leather pants for her. I personally think they might not have been cow leather (chupacabra?) but Tyra was like, We're going. And I love to jump on Tyra's band wagon. This other time Tyra was like, let's go buy a car and me and Tyra went to Woodland. It was so radical. But she didn't buy a car that day. This other time me and Tyra were in Italy and we were on a scooter and we shouldn't have been on there together because it was really hard for it to brake and we almost didn't stop but we were okay in the end. And we ate baby yogurt.