As far as living in Downtown Los Angeles goes, it seems that for angry old man who screams in your face, "IN YOUR AMERICAN DECADENCE, WHERE ARE YOUR VALUES?" there is a one-legged black man in a wheelchair saying, "Anybody need a taxi??"
The first scenario occured at 6:45am while I was walking the dog we rescued from the animal shelter and was decadently dressed in free New Balance running sneakers, free jeans and a sweater I bought from a clearance rack in 2001 with my 40% off Anthropologie employee discount.
The next time an old man gets right up in my personal space and says, "Can I ask you a question?" The answer will be "no," people. No he cannot.
21 October 2008 - 4:07 PM
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