L.A. home. sigh.
well went to L.A. over the weekend had good times.
Friday was dinner and karaoke. didn't have enough drinks to really karaoke my heart out. I think I'm okay with that.
Saturday was the wedding and the reception. ceremony was long, but the priest was actually pretty good, the reception involved lots of wine and beer. the after reception reception was craaaaaazy. Way too much Don Julio tequila, which is apparently pretty good, a cigar or two, and some crazy ass concoction my brother told me about (which I was mixing a little too strongly) 3 parts 151, 3 parts malibu, enough pineapple juice to fill the cup up. Its like a pina colada from hell, but it tastes like sweet candy goodness. So after reception reception. Mike and I kept hunting each other down for shots. My drinking actually came in handy, because in the end, Mike and Anne asked me to apply to UCLA and told me I could live at their place if i went to school there. So thats awesome. I talked to like the hottest 37 year old woman I will ever meet in my life as far as i can tell for like 3 hours. It almost feels dirty.
Sunday was touring town. saw Cameron Diaz, and she actually is hot. saw random other B to D list celebrities. took picture of Shatners star. Chinese theater. Beverly Hills. Sunset Strip. Viper Room. The Grove. Giant Abercrombie Advertisement. Absinthe. Crazyness.......
Monday Finally left LAX at 1 in the fricking morning. 3 hour flight to dallas. 3 hour layover in dallas.
and then finally home. missed out on Halloween because of delayed flight. boo to that.
A
For the gift of flight
Airplanes take their place in myth
A birdlike freedom
The city beneath
A light grid circulation
It lives and it breathes
Friday was dinner and karaoke. didn't have enough drinks to really karaoke my heart out. I think I'm okay with that.
Saturday was the wedding and the reception. ceremony was long, but the priest was actually pretty good, the reception involved lots of wine and beer. the after reception reception was craaaaaazy. Way too much Don Julio tequila, which is apparently pretty good, a cigar or two, and some crazy ass concoction my brother told me about (which I was mixing a little too strongly) 3 parts 151, 3 parts malibu, enough pineapple juice to fill the cup up. Its like a pina colada from hell, but it tastes like sweet candy goodness. So after reception reception. Mike and I kept hunting each other down for shots. My drinking actually came in handy, because in the end, Mike and Anne asked me to apply to UCLA and told me I could live at their place if i went to school there. So thats awesome. I talked to like the hottest 37 year old woman I will ever meet in my life as far as i can tell for like 3 hours. It almost feels dirty.
Sunday was touring town. saw Cameron Diaz, and she actually is hot. saw random other B to D list celebrities. took picture of Shatners star. Chinese theater. Beverly Hills. Sunset Strip. Viper Room. The Grove. Giant Abercrombie Advertisement. Absinthe. Crazyness.......
Monday Finally left LAX at 1 in the fricking morning. 3 hour flight to dallas. 3 hour layover in dallas.
and then finally home. missed out on Halloween because of delayed flight. boo to that.
A
For the gift of flight
Airplanes take their place in myth
A birdlike freedom
The city beneath
A light grid circulation
It lives and it breathes