The Tweedles came up from their hidey-hole in Lomita for a visit a couple of weeks back. This is the only proof, and a rare sighting of the Christopher and Amber out in the wild.
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…Or How I Spent Way Too Much Money To Sit On A Couch For Lunch. Other possible subtitle: Part II Of Walking On The Venice Boardwalk And Getting Annoyed At Smelly, Half-Naked People.
A few photos from my phone from the past couple of weeks (and x-posted from my vsco grid).
Michelle is teaching me to sew with a sewing machine. I’d never previously done that, I’ve always hand-stitched because machines scare me. Baby steps. Started with my Stay Home Club patch, which ended crooked the first time around (see last photo). It was straightened shortly after. Then, I made a skirt. It’s the most unflattering […]
…Or How I Went And Saw Things With Multiple Heads Instead Of None. Spent Bastille Day in Venice, walking the boardwalk, eating foods, and gawking at two headed animalia at the Venice Beach Freakshow.
Thought he was doing some of my freelance work, but turns out he was browsing for pussies. *rimshot*
For the past couple of years, I have spent holidays at the laundromat. I don’t remember exactly how it happened, an urgent need to do laundry I’d wager, but I like this arrangement. A lot of my reading and writing is done there, and on holidays especially, it tends to be quiet and deserted, save […]
I will be the first to admit that I totally think the Last Bookstore is a bit of a pretentious place, but seriously, it has a section devoted to dinosaurs, you know? I’m easy, I’ve always said.
If you weren’t there, you missed out. I’m glad I managed to find a good spot, and was able to stand on some couch and see everything, as opposed to getting trampled and staring at people’s chests and backs.
Shocking, I know. Funnily enough, not much has changed since.
Here be a few phone photos from places and things from the last 3 years. Leaving them here for posterity, and possible future shame-inducing purposes. Looking to the future, always.
I forget exactly how it came up but I had asked a friend, jokingly, to draw me a hot dog or a dodo, and in exchange I promised I would move to outer space. Not 10 minutes later, I received this beautiful, perfect, and clever thing. There’s nothing about it that I dislike. Well, except […]
Wednesday afternoon last week, I was informed via instant message that I would be attending the screening of Princess Bride @ Hollywood Forever. There were no ifs or buts, I was going. I mean, it’s not like I would object anyway. Well, except for the whole outdoors-amongst-the-English-in-close-proximity thing. But look, okay, I’m not complaining, it […]
I think Montag and I need to have ‘the talk’.
Headed up to Ventura for a hair trim, and some burgers. We had much more planned, but since Buffalo Records is gone, there really wasn’t anything we really wanted to stay for, and it just wasn’t a good day for the beach. So, it was decided to just head back down and be lazy in […]
Once a month or so, Michelle and I go down to Galco’s on York to restock the soda + fancy beer shelves. ((This is the only place I can get my beloved Terrible for not the price of a kidney)) We went in with good intentions, but always end up finding new stuff to try, […]