1. Tuesday, January 7, 2014

    I like writing you via esp but 

    molly ringwald

    it capitalizes my sentences and that’s just not me.

    Diane Von F was in the building today bc they are doing this art show about her downstairs.

    You should see all the fanciness.

    I’ve lived in LA for quite a while and it’s like wind. The coolness and action is like the sunshine and wind. You need shades and a light jacket to keep some of it off you or you’ll get burned. You just want a little bronzing.

    If say Bill Murray walks past just give him a high five and keep moving.

    If Bill Clinton cruises by just wink

    If angus young crosses your path freak out but just don’t do that with everyone and things will be ok. It’s hard at first. I know.

    The first star I encountered, mere months before The Breakfast Club dropped was miss Molly ringwald and I nearly fell right over. it was an all-ages rock club called madame wong’s west in west LA and we were there to see the rave ups play. seperately, but you know.

    i remember they had an upstairs that had ms pac man and defender and i saw those and i was all holy cow

    and then i turned and saw molly and said

    what strange land have i moved to.

    decades later i have learned a few things about the stars, theyre just like us.

    they want real love, a reliably fast internet connection

    and every now and then for the 405 to not be a royal pain in the ass.

    rich or poor, man or woman, redheaded or bald,

    sometimes we all just need to get to the valley.