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So much happening, hardly any time to blog.
June 6th – dashow
Artshow featuring the works of yours truly, Kristen Coates, Kathryn Warren, Kat Turner & more. Details to come
Hypernova is play a bevy of shows in June in LA … yes! check out their info Hypernova
Following their show, a birthday bbq at Patrick’s and a secret blow out going away party, I will be moving to NYC. Looking for a sublet for July/a 2bdrm long term.
Lots of love,
Kristen
Closet Party Girl
OMGGGG I can’t believe I haven’t gone out since Friday. I don’t know what to do with all this pent up dance fever. I almost tricked myself into going out with Matthew last night to the Bar, but I need some control.
This weekend I decided that I needed to stay in a bit more, save for taxes (seriously, I owe more to the IRS than I do to the BMW dealership). I also decided that I would stop eating junk food. Primarily cookies. Today I caved. One chocolate chip cook and two Oreos. Okay and two Girl Scout Cookies. Who can really resist those adorable little things? Not me!
I suspect by the weekend I will be going out again per usual and waking up to eat cookies for breakfast. Now if only I could magically make that IRS bill disappear, all my problems would be solved!
No pants, thank you
My image of what California girls were with their big blonde hair, gleaming smiles and volleyball playing bodies clad in low-rise bikinis made from fabrics like crocheted yarn and faux fur with lots of padding everywhere, has been replaced with American Apparel-esque, fashion-less Lycra mini everything with cheapy slouchy boots and knock off stiletto strappy sandals without and an ounce of glamour. Shame on LA girls.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m all for a girl without her pants. There is just a proper way to pull off looking like a tramp without looking like a tramp. Unfortunately the masters at this are too far and few between so we end up with a bunch of photocopies of photocopies of collages of pieces that someone saw on someone that they thought looked good, but then upon their attempt to translate it at home it just came out all wrong. It’s like how a real nurse is kind of sexy. But sexy nurse on Halloween just hurts.
Nooo!
Okay… yes. We’re going to Teddy’s. What is wrong with us?
I will tell you.
Everbody sing, everybody dance
Lose yourself in wild romance
We’re going to party
Karamu, fiesta, forever
Come on and sing along
ALL NIGHT LONG! all night..
Art Show – TONIGHT!
Melissa Manning is an incredible photographer. I’m annoyed that I cannot go to her show tonight, but you should!
xo
Going out in LA is sooo boring.
When did going out get so weird? I went to Teddy’s on Friday and danced my face off with Alissa… there really wasn’t much else to do. Saturday my boyfriend came in from NY and we went to Bardot and Hwood and were bored to death… Not that we were boring (we have fun talking about luggage and peanut butter), but the most non-fun people ever were out… not doing anything. again. We either had more fun at the Bar on Monday – which by the way it is incredible that that place is what stands out during my stint of “partying” (only because after 4 years you would think it would be dull) or at Yamashiro last night drinking champagne alone. What gives LA? Someone have a pool party already.
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