Friday, May 9, 2008
diffidence in habitation assurance
I'm back home. No, not really. Everytime I go back to L.A. I say, "I'm going back home" when in reality, it doesn't really truly feel like home there.
Here is a publicity shot for the Maxim party in West Hollywood. It wasn't intellectual, but it was fun.
I circled me in blue and circled the ones commonly mistaken for me in red. I must go bathe in wine.
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4 comments:
Haha! You're homeless!
I hope you enjoy L. A. I know I'll enjoy not having you around. Mwahahaha! =)
And you'd better do well on your interview. Or else... *shakes fist*
<3
Oh, and are you going to be taking your cat with you?
And by cat, I mean me. Of course.
You say LA is everything you are not. But you are full of sunshine just like it is!
I am totally going to try to visit you!!!
Congrats on the successful interview!
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