my night went something like this:
-driving to pick up mike and seeing him chase after my truck hoping to scare me. or get ran over.
-sitting in traffic = listening to Paramore and This Will Destroy You. twice.
-getting on the wrong freeway.
-realizing i drive like i love.
-La Brea Tar Pits
(apparently mike was the only one ready for this picture)
where was i...
-looking at crazy talented chicano art and attempting to not feel the exhibits.
-mike just setting off alarms in the ancient japanese art building.
-power walking thru the last building in 7 mins.
-putting faith into natsnaps navigational cellphone.
-finding the O.G. french dip place and it not being as cheap as i remembered (strike 2).
-laughing to geoffrey's touring stories and learning how to play The Drink Game, The Hamburger/Sandwich Game, and The Game.
-just hanging out with 3 of my favorite people.