excluding The First Day, this was hands down my worst day in LA so far. i dealt with the MOST ANNOYING CUSTOMER EVER at work, and then UPS wouldn't deliver a package that my mom sent and i almost cried because it had magazines and two bags of almonds and you know other things i can't live without. i was so annoyed with the human race y'all. things started to improve slightly during the first half of tuesday, june 21, 2011. after work i picked up the new bon iver album from amoeba~~~
even though duh i downloaded it weeks ago when it leaked but i just wanted the actual vinyl to hold in my hands.
then later i went to the fun concert at the wiltern~~ that's the FUN concert. FUN the band, not the adjective. i was SUPER BUMMED bc i waited too long to get tickets because ok i'm sorry i didn't know panic!!!! at the disco still had fans past 2006. (yes, they were the headlining band). so i had to SIT IN A SEAT way up high in the balcony. i sat next to this girl and we were bonding, complaining, feeling sorry for ourselves over our bad seats. i mean having a bad seat at a concert might as well be the end of the world. then she gets a phone call and is like "ok bye, i'm going to the floor" so then i just read desert solitaire and tweeted depressing thoughts until it started. AND GUESS WHAT. it was still good! excellent even!
remember this time i saw fun before the album was released and this awkward picture was taken:
sighhhh
back when getting to concerts 4 hours early was sufficient
ANYWAY my point being: my mood was shifted from horrible to awesome. luv u fun~
also i got to talk to andrew ^^^ before he left the tour early. andrew dost is one c00l d00d. other examples of c00l d00ds: nick norwood~*~, eli haftman, ryan gosling, my bf, jesus. actually there are tons of them in this world. i am sad 2 b a gurl :o(
possibly due to my excellent night, and possibly due to the tylenol pm i consumed, i slept through the night for probably the third time since i've been in LA. which made wednesday, june 22, 2011, another great day.
basically i just spent a bunch of time reading desert solitaire and watching beetlejuice and drawing outfits.
then you know, the week continued. how is it even friday already? HOW IS JUNE ALMOST OVER omg
listen, living here is really so weird. lots of times ppl r like "R U AN ACTRESS HMM" and then i want to tell them yes, i'm an actress in the movie of life. but i don't want them to get confused and think i mean the eddie murphy movie. so instead i just smile and say no way jose. whatevs.
disclaimer: it's not like they think i'm an actress because i look or act like one. IT'S NOT LIKE I WEAR SUNGLASSES INDOORS Y'ALL>>> IT'S NOT LIKE I WALK AROUND WITH HUGE BODYGUARDS SHIELDING MY FRAGILE BODY, ITS NOT LIKE I PARK IN THE RED ZONE AND EXPECT TO GET AWAY WITH IT. it's just expected that everyone who lives here is an actor/model/singer/dancer/writer and/or is married to someone who is and/or works for someone who is. which is really such a culture shock, and i'm still getting used to it.
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here are some questions for an interactive experience:
do y'all know any good documentaries i should watch?
did y'all cry ab ryan dunn's death?
how do y'all feel ab brie cheese?
do y'all ever politely smile at dogs when you walk by them?
what's y'alls flavorite type of popsicle?
answers comments plz >>>
I'm watching Jackass every day in memory of Ryan Dunn. It's lame, but I don't care.
ReplyDeleteI always smile at dogs, but not politely, because they should be beyond trivialities like superficial manners.
Brie cheese is pretty damn good, but I haven't eaten too much of it. All things in moderation.
I like lime popsicles. I don't get tired of them as quickly, even though it seems like lime is something I should get tired of more quickly than most flavors.
And "Humboldt County" isn't a documentary, but one of my friends hoped it was, and it's still a very good movie. I liked the documentary "Atomic Cafe" because it was revolutionary in the respect that there was no narrator, but rather only strategically placed news clips.
I haven't really seen you since Centenary, but apparently you're in LA. Good luck, ma'am.
I recommend Chicken Ranch on Netflix streaming, while crying about Ryan Dunn and eating a Brie grilled cheese followed by a pineapple popsicle.
ReplyDeleteAnd yes I smile at dogs and most of the time talk to them too.