There are so many things I would miss about Los Angeles if I were to move. Coming down the Angeles Crest highway, surrounded by trees and loping mountains only to be suddenly confronted by the downtown skyscapers, helicopters circling in the distance. Pool parties in the valley with impossibly beautiful teenagers swimming in fluorescent red lights ( Read more... )

This is a placeholder. I'm going to post a real update within 24 hours. Promise.

Hi Eric.

I don't write in here enough. It's the wrong season for me. Every year it's the wrong season ( Read more... )

I'm here, I'm here, really. The other day I was waiting at some red light and it struck me that the last time I updated this journal, I was in London. London. That was before summer started. I came home from there because I had to think about things and needed some time to just... be myself, and now frankly I've had quite enough of that nonsense ( Read more... )

QUICK UPDATE TO RECLAIM MYSELF!!!!!

More later.

Envision brackets ( Read more... )

I'm 30 now. Meep.

Oh, and I am so coming home.

And you will get a real update later. Like, within a few days. I PROMISE. If this doesn't happen, you can... well, do something creative I'm too busy to think of right now.

If I don't update soon, I'm going to hit the six-week idle limit. Very upsetting. So here I am, but this is going to be short. I'm still in London. It's still as wonderful as ever. I arranged to get my cats brought over a week or so ago and all three of them are still mad at me for leaving them for so long, but they'll get over it. I'm renting this ( Read more... )

this is for Marla:

:-*

kthx