I have to compete with Aria now for content, style and accuracy.
It's o.k. We're a team.
read her blog (she's much funnier than I am).
I changed my ticket to go home. I will be back in Los Angeles on the 16th of May at approximately 9:45 AM. I miss the smell of that city. I'll be back in no time. I won't allow this trip to displace me emotionally..I will be present, forgiving, accepting and comfortable. I need to get out of here.
Don't take anything personally.
"I won't"
It's been almost a year since I moved to New York. I can say that my life has changed dramatically... not necessarily for better or worse. My actions and inactions are not symptomatic of my character which is sometimes hard to remember.
must remember: Our problems are not our thoughts, but our attachment to the thoughts we have. Our words are not our own.
Coachella was this weekend. I suppose that I have some animosity due to the fact that I had a free 3 day ticket sitting in the dust for me there. The lineup will never top the past years but I guess Prince would have been pretty boss. Actually, boss would mean that I would have been able to get close enough to even hear him over the hordes of frat boys, hipsters, adults with children under the age of 4, kids on acid, kids on ecstasy, hippies and weirdoes who are "so stoked to see Prince!". Not to mention the dust storms and 120 degree heat. Last year, Alex Lee almost melted. We did, however, go to Steve Mcqueen's old house where some friends were staying and saw his Mickey Mouse shaped pool. Also, we got ready for a bourgie DKNY party in the bathroom of a Palm Springs strip mall equivalent of JC Penny. The geriatric ladies made a point of insisting I wear sunscreen.
Actually, I love Coachella.
