My Name Is X And I Live In West LA
If you’ve lived in West LA long enough you start to know things that only people west of the 405
Read MoreIf you’ve lived in West LA long enough you start to know things that only people west of the 405
Read MoreThe other night, while riding down the bike path, I ran into a guy who had been dating a friend
Read MoreI spent yesterday with two friends who have known me since the days when we wore our white K-swiss, X-Large
Read MoreJust ran into the same guy for the hundredth time in a coffee shop. “This must mean something!” he said.
Read More2010 has been a roller coaster. Not so much a Magic Mountain one, as that traveling rent-a-ride my friends and
Read MoreMy brain has been occupied by a new line of work and a recent emotional shit storm. I predict clarity,
Read MoreOne time, during a JV Basketball game in high school, one of our five person team got fouled out for
Read MoreI was really tired early in the week and couldn’t figure out why. Was I coming down with cancer? Chronic
Read MoreThe other day I had to talk a friend off the ledge over her fears that she can’t get pregnant
Read MoreI used to rage against Bush/Obama/Anyone that I could only afford a ghetto health insurance plan. However, after several positive
Read MoreThe Cheap-O-Contractor hired to fix the holes in my kitchen brought a posse of Guatemalan cousins to do the work.
Read MoreIn the sixth grade, my best friend and I became Crossing Guards at Columbus Elementary School. Besides wearing a sweater
Read MoreI had this crazy idea about writing a book. Nobody talked me out of it, and so I got far
Read MoreI think I need to qualify my last blog. Talk about dramatic, geez. Who wrote that? I must have gotten
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