nowhere girl

man where was my camera today?
tiny hobos doing cartwheels across a crosswalk, hand painted anti abortion mobile (ford taurus wagon with "let the little stinker live" across the back sandwiched by a couple of fetus'), skeletons of cars heaped atop one another...

ran around downtown doing production chores with nathan.
to show him all the spots for when he takes over production.
laughed A LOT.
drove around singing flesh for lulu and gene loves jezebel songs,
flock of and cure songs over shabu shabu. nerdy? sure. but it felt really good.
oh, and after shabu shabu, as i'm driving, nathan gets up and points his ass out the window
and farts.
class act that one. i nearly crashed.

then to the bone yard for car windows. i felt like a john the way all these dudes were flagging me down once they saw my "custom" window, a plastic garment bag held on with packing tape. realized we were both currently obsessed with the same awful song (rihanna, s.o.s.) and deemed it our summer 06 song.

then met up with baby earl for a movie, bad food, and good conversation.
art school confidential...meh. kind of funny.

the industrial part of downtown is really beautiful. maybe because it is completely foreign to me? to most. forgotten. the la river. i want to explore it more.
xo,
s