LA was kinda meh, but it was nice to be anywhere but here. I hate driving and I hate driving in LA most especially. And I failed to meet with Brandi yet again, maybe next time I'll get her. Also when in Chinatown I think I seen this
guy. Scary thought though, while we were walking in Chinatown we were just a stones throw away from walking into Compton. I think the increasing number of black people tipped us off.
Luckily, during this whole excursion the only thing I spent money on was food and some Francis Ford Coppola wine. No Amoeba for me.
I'm relieved to find Cuesta College has a transfer agreement with UC Santa Barbara, fuck yeah! This only gives me more incentive to live on the beach. You're excited for me.
I can't stop listening to St. Vincent and I think I'm okay with that. People die from worse addictions, like heroin, and the world keeps turning. If my name were John I'd marry her. Because she's HAWT!