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Birds, Becky, my darling co-founder of our new art collective (more on that soon, promise!), is in LA for approximately ten days (as of January 26th?). She flew out of New York in a blur, leaving behind her dear, dear Riou George. I don’t know all the intimate details about Becky and Riou George’s relationship, but I have it on very good authority that they sleep together and have been for awhile. (Becky would be [...]
Today, it is raining here in New York City. Yesterday, it was raining here as well. In LA, it is sunny, a nice lovely summer day. Just when I was getting used to the swamp season here, my best friends are headed to the beach. Just like that, after a heatwave, she drops in from the clouds, and you realize in this [...] The Lake-Show. Listen to this: While you read below . . . It will help set the mood for just how I feel when I think about one of the best days of my life.
And then click here to see photos detailing how I coerced Nohea (sometimes, she IS easily persuaded, this best friend of mine) into bedazzling purple tinted jugs [...] Like I always opine to anyone who will actually listen to my sarcasm-laced tirades: a city is only as good as it’s thrifting. If this be the case, and it is (because I’m never wrong about these things): Los Angeles is one pretty damn good city. It’s cleaning up it’s downtown, revamping it’s Metro, hosting championship-winning teams (my Lakers, ahem), and boasts some of the best vintage/thrift stores you’ll ever see. Guess why. . [...] |
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