oh good god.
Had not one but TWOOOOOO arne sightings today. Which were prefaced by a phone call/phone conversation yesterday. So weird.
My friend Jorge asked me if I wanted to go to lunch at the Hungry Pocket. I said yes. When we got there, the parking lot was full, so we decided to go to Swingers.
GUESS WHO ELSE DECIDED TODAY WOULD BE A GOOD DAY TO EAT LUNCH THERE??
Oh yes. Jorge was literally asking me about my relationship issues and I was like, "I don't wanna talk about it, he just walked in the door and is standing right behind you"
Jorge: "Psh whatever, now tell me what happened"
Me: "No, he is literally behind you right now."
Jorge: "Wait, the dude with the long hair?!"
So, needless to say I was thoroughly freaked out and could barely eat from shaking so much. I then decided to let crazy get the better of me and went to the jukebox and played angry songs by the Gossip, Sonic Youth, and the Clash. I'm pretty sure he knew it was me who played them but whatever. That was stupid of me. Ugh.
So we finally hightailed it out of swingers. Jorge dropped me off at sbux, and when I drive out of the parking lot, lo and behold, who should pass my car but senor crazy?? Oh yes.
I seriously need to get the hell out of dodge, I need to go somewhere he doesn't. urgh.
ANYWAY...after all the drama, I hightailed it over to Second Spin on Wilshire, preordered the new Neko Case record, and bought tickets to A.C. Newman for tomorrow. Life is good.
My friend Jorge asked me if I wanted to go to lunch at the Hungry Pocket. I said yes. When we got there, the parking lot was full, so we decided to go to Swingers.
GUESS WHO ELSE DECIDED TODAY WOULD BE A GOOD DAY TO EAT LUNCH THERE??
Oh yes. Jorge was literally asking me about my relationship issues and I was like, "I don't wanna talk about it, he just walked in the door and is standing right behind you"
Jorge: "Psh whatever, now tell me what happened"
Me: "No, he is literally behind you right now."
Jorge: "Wait, the dude with the long hair?!"
So, needless to say I was thoroughly freaked out and could barely eat from shaking so much. I then decided to let crazy get the better of me and went to the jukebox and played angry songs by the Gossip, Sonic Youth, and the Clash. I'm pretty sure he knew it was me who played them but whatever. That was stupid of me. Ugh.
So we finally hightailed it out of swingers. Jorge dropped me off at sbux, and when I drive out of the parking lot, lo and behold, who should pass my car but senor crazy?? Oh yes.
I seriously need to get the hell out of dodge, I need to go somewhere he doesn't. urgh.
ANYWAY...after all the drama, I hightailed it over to Second Spin on Wilshire, preordered the new Neko Case record, and bought tickets to A.C. Newman for tomorrow. Life is good.