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Hopped a plane to Arizona, then a bus to California. I'm an impulsive person, I travel with the wind. I follow the rain. When you can't travel west anymore, head back home to the east coast.
When I got off the bus at the station in Los Angeles everyone in the station was telling me how I was in a very bad area and they didn't recommend me traveling to North Hollywood alone. I was going to brave it up and cross the street and use Los Angeles public transportation. I was suppose to get on the 60 bus and get off on Flower and then walk to the red line train and take it to North Hollywood and get off at Vine. It seemed pretty easy. But then I was informed I was right by skid row. And then I didn't feel so brave anymore. Then a family asked me if I needed a ride to the red line, I told them that would be amazing. They told me it was way to dangerous to take the bus. But that I would be fine on the train. So they gave me a ride to 7th and Flower and I took the red line to Vine street. A little old man was singing the beach boys and a couple was fighting about heroin. It was quite a lovely ride. When I got to Hollywood Blvd the first star I saw was Doris Days star. It was a beautiful moment. Had a few drinks, but they weren't agreeing with my stomach since there was no food in my stomach. So I stopped after 2. And then passed out on a couch. Now today I'm going to San Diego to meet up with my brother.
When I got off the bus at the station in Los Angeles everyone in the station was telling me how I was in a very bad area and they didn't recommend me traveling to North Hollywood alone. I was going to brave it up and cross the street and use Los Angeles public transportation. I was suppose to get on the 60 bus and get off on Flower and then walk to the red line train and take it to North Hollywood and get off at Vine. It seemed pretty easy. But then I was informed I was right by skid row. And then I didn't feel so brave anymore. Then a family asked me if I needed a ride to the red line, I told them that would be amazing. They told me it was way to dangerous to take the bus. But that I would be fine on the train. So they gave me a ride to 7th and Flower and I took the red line to Vine street. A little old man was singing the beach boys and a couple was fighting about heroin. It was quite a lovely ride. When I got to Hollywood Blvd the first star I saw was Doris Days star. It was a beautiful moment. Had a few drinks, but they weren't agreeing with my stomach since there was no food in my stomach. So I stopped after 2. And then passed out on a couch. Now today I'm going to San Diego to meet up with my brother.