I met a guy, well he introduced himself to me, and he mentioned love is free and said some other things that clicked into a nice place in my mind. i think he might be one of your friends or maybe i’m going ever so slightly loony but good loony. love to all.
Russell, stop hanging out with freaky people dressed as a brownie pack and get matt morgan back on the scene – he’ll bring it back down to earth with his hypochondria and fear of crows in walls.
The guy in the hat I liked what he was saying until the tights thing, but I do that too, one minute I’ll be talking sense and then next I’ll say some thing off beat and ridiculous that has nothing to do with what i was talking about before.
I’d just like to say that I live in Silverlake and these people in no way represent what Silverlakers are really like. I don’t know what day of the week this was but anyone hanging out outside of Intelligentsia on a weekday is probably not going to be a good representative of this part of town. Now, granted, much of Silverlake is populated by hipster douches, but these people are in a class of their own. It’s really a lovely part of town!
Ahhhh the eccentricities of Silverlake. It’s like a backlot movie set there, innit? Similar to Ocean Beach where I live. Glad to see you all are exploring more than just the posh areas of LA! Much love to you and the family! xxx
loving diamond dave… hes hairs not as good as yours tho russ..
who was winnie?? lol
us @brandystrippers on twitter love you & miss you loads!! cant wait till your home back in london!!!
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Make sure you get some time in the redwoods – with umbrellas of green fronds and pixies dancing on toadstools with the finest of eyewear riveting even you by their odd and peculiar ways!
I met a guy, well he introduced himself to me, and he mentioned love is free and said some other things that clicked into a nice place in my mind. i think he might be one of your friends or maybe i’m going ever so slightly loony but good loony. love to all.
Russell, stop hanging out with freaky people dressed as a brownie pack and get matt morgan back on the scene – he’ll bring it back down to earth with his hypochondria and fear of crows in walls.
Kiss my arse and call me Russell… My God, your cute but give over. Enough of the worship you guys. He’s just a man in tight pants…
The guy in the hat I liked what he was saying until the tights thing, but I do that too, one minute I’ll be talking sense and then next I’ll say some thing off beat and ridiculous that has nothing to do with what i was talking about before.
Be, I know he is just a man, but what a man he is, I think he’s the bees knees,
tx for the Russell “fix” x
Thank you for reminding me why I hate LA and also why I’m leaving LA in a few short days. FUCK SILVERLAKE! And yes, I was born and raised here.
Luna June, I’m holding onto the wave and the sparkle. And I feel it in every bounce of my step towards what ever I have to face next. love your poems
I’d just like to say that I live in Silverlake and these people in no way represent what Silverlakers are really like. I don’t know what day of the week this was but anyone hanging out outside of Intelligentsia on a weekday is probably not going to be a good representative of this part of town. Now, granted, much of Silverlake is populated by hipster douches, but these people are in a class of their own. It’s really a lovely part of town!
great, there goes the neighborhood.
Ahhhh the eccentricities of Silverlake. It’s like a backlot movie set there, innit? Similar to Ocean Beach where I live. Glad to see you all are exploring more than just the posh areas of LA! Much love to you and the family! xxx
loving diamond dave… hes hairs not as good as yours tho russ..
who was winnie?? lol
us @brandystrippers on twitter love you & miss you loads!! cant wait till your home back in london!!!
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An umbrella can actually be a smart affectation. Just get a frilly black parasol, and it will compliment your look nicely, Russ.
It takes all kinds to make the world go round….
Make sure you get some time in the redwoods – with umbrellas of green fronds and pixies dancing on toadstools with the finest of eyewear riveting even you by their odd and peculiar ways!