Day two in Cali:
wake up.
Go to this crazy thrift store in a weird area and buy a lot of clothes.
Go BACK to echo park do more thirifting, check out all the cute shops, find a big floppy sun hat for a dollar (yessssss) then get swept into a weird shop with no clothes over 6$. All of the clothes had there tags cut off or scratched out. It was really sketchy. So Michal asks where they come from and the guy just gave us this face.....
Pretty sure we bought clothes from an underground black market.
But my shirt is cute...
Then we drove in fat ugly traffic for 2 hours.
Then we got to newport beach, and chilled with some fellas at a bonfire.
These cute boys.
Couldnt start a fire to safe their life.
I had to go in there and salvage it, however I came in too late.
And our fire was a gonner.
Until our guardian fire angel came over with a giant burning stick and saved us.
And then they took us to dinner,and then i cooked them pazookie.
And then we drove back to our hotel at 4 in the morning.
Crazy times man.
Then we had to wake up and check out of our hotel at 11.
we were dead tired.
And trying to figure out how to get home.
Or get to the beach.
And we were so done with being tired and hungry and living out of a bag.
But then we got to Venice beach and had a swell time.
And then we drove home.
We were actually more tired at 4 in the afternoon than 1 am to 6 am on the drive up.
but we made it home and now its back to the grind.
Still got sand under my nails.
i miss the beach pretty hard, but im happy to be home, and for it to take a normal amount of time to get somewhere as opposed to making me want to cry any time i have to get behind the wheel.
IT WAS FUN.
Go BACK to echo park do more thirifting, check out all the cute shops, find a big floppy sun hat for a dollar (yessssss) then get swept into a weird shop with no clothes over 6$. All of the clothes had there tags cut off or scratched out. It was really sketchy. So Michal asks where they come from and the guy just gave us this face.....
Pretty sure we bought clothes from an underground black market.
But my shirt is cute...
Then we drove in fat ugly traffic for 2 hours.
Then we got to newport beach, and chilled with some fellas at a bonfire.
These cute boys.
Couldnt start a fire to safe their life.
I had to go in there and salvage it, however I came in too late.
And our fire was a gonner.
Until our guardian fire angel came over with a giant burning stick and saved us.
And then they took us to dinner,and then i cooked them pazookie.
And then we drove back to our hotel at 4 in the morning.
Crazy times man.
Then we had to wake up and check out of our hotel at 11.
we were dead tired.
And trying to figure out how to get home.
Or get to the beach.
And we were so done with being tired and hungry and living out of a bag.
But then we got to Venice beach and had a swell time.
And then we drove home.
We were actually more tired at 4 in the afternoon than 1 am to 6 am on the drive up.
but we made it home and now its back to the grind.
Still got sand under my nails.
i miss the beach pretty hard, but im happy to be home, and for it to take a normal amount of time to get somewhere as opposed to making me want to cry any time i have to get behind the wheel.
IT WAS FUN.
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