_michael

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sometimes i wish LA was a walking town, its just not...walking is alienating, and wierd and bright and hot. you feel exposed, only a nobody, vulerable.
but i guess i dont need to walk to have those feelings as it is.
id like a spring walk in NYC right now, get some breakfast and maybe run into an experience. LA is so premeditated...takes planning, i hate plans, they freak me out, make me claustrophobic.

the coffee, is hittin the bones now.

i shot in a high school yesterday.
the kids..they watch too much of that MTV....the girls are half naked...gigelling.
i saw the interpol fan.
he did'nt quite have it together, like he was working the suite his mom got him for his grandparents anniversary.


when i was a kid a used to listen to the cocteau twins and take baths...
i think ill take a bath.

i was all, and she was like, and i was like, and she was all, and i was like, and he was like, and she was all, and we were all.


edit: 6:30pm
so i walk outside in the midst of a major work crisis, on my supposed day off, and i stumble into my from eddie in my alley at the hipster guitar shop on the block, get a call from justinhell whose at the restaraunt on my corner with bobby peru.
had a nice lunch, watch people get angry about cheap trick and the white stripes which was really funny, and then i went to the korean spa . now i can take a nap.
thank you.