It's alright if you love me
It's alright if you don't
I'm not afraid of you running away, I get the feeling you won't.
How art thou?
I truly hope that thou art well.
If you could see me, you would note my hands were clasped over my ample bosom, clutching a handkerchief made from chantilly lace.
Sniffing it.
How come people don't love Los Angeles?
I do not get it.
What in tarnation is wrong with 75-80 and sunny every day?
For crying out loud.
Waaah, everyone is beautiful!
It's sunny all the time!
Waaaah!!
How art thou?
I truly hope that thou art well.
If you could see me, you would note my hands were clasped over my ample bosom, clutching a handkerchief made from chantilly lace.
Sniffing it.
How come people don't love Los Angeles?
I do not get it.
What in tarnation is wrong with 75-80 and sunny every day?
For crying out loud.
Waaah, everyone is beautiful!
It's sunny all the time!
Waaaah!!
Labels: Los Angeles
posted by Joe at
11:11 PM
4 Comments:
i dont hate it.
it's great for all of the reasons you listed/pictures you listed.
I love L.A. I spent a wonderful four years there in the 90's.
I didn't like driving in it, it was just too intense. I wish I knew the "real" LA, the only LA I know is what you see driving in on Santa Monica. I'd love to see the real neighborhoods and shit.
"I love L.A." (WE LOVE IT!)
Randy Newman Productions.
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