This is how I know I've become WAY to goddamn acclimated to LA:
It fucking POURED tonight! The parking lot was a lake and I was bitching about how much I fucking hate the goddamn rain... yet when I went 70 down Vineland to get home, I could still have my wipers on the lowest setting and see perfectly.
That's pouring.
It's in the 70s and I'm wearing sweaters.
What the fuck I am going to do when I go home?
Sunday, October 17, 2004
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