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April 07, 2006

Springtime in Los Angeles

Highbrow restin' spot
So if you ever come to Los Angeles and you want to feel really smart and kind of worldly ("Mark Taper Forum sounds vaguely Emmy-like...") and also if you get lost and need directions, or even if you just live in this city and want to get your crazy on in the self-help aisle but you're too cheap to buy an actual self-help book since you secretly suspect it will help NOTHING, anyway! If this is the case, I suggest you go to the downtown Los Angeles Public Library on 5th and Flower. It's very pretty except for the homeless people sleeping in the chairs.

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The ouside hidden entrance; the beautiful atrium.


Top of the atrium, the view looking down the many levels of learnin'.

I got my crazy on in the audio self-help section, and left the library with a piece of what is surely TOTAL FICTION called "You Can Be Happy No Matter What." I checked it out purely because I felt a challenge coming on. "Oh yeah, year Mr. Fancypants New Age Writer? You think people can be happy no matter what? I'll show you! You don't know from Raging Premenstrual Hormones! There are times I'd KILL to be happy! KILL!"

Yes. I checked out an audio self-help book so that I could argue with it. I do have my own set of challenges.

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Sure thing, bucko.


Nobody Walks In L.A.
Summer vacation season is almost upon us, and if ya'll come to Los Angeles and you want to see a whole bunch of stuff, please try to rent a hybrid car or maybe a hovercraft, or show up with a sugar daddy of hitherto unknown monetary proportions. (Also, why is it that only skinny chicks are trophy wives? Aren't there rich old dudes out there just dying to have a nice chubby girl on the arm? Where is the chubby trophy love?) (Oh calm down, ya'll, I would never marry for money. Probably.) Anyway, I tell you this because I care. At some point in the past few weeks, or maybe in the past few days as I am not that observant, really, the price of gas has gone from "Oh, that sucks.." to "Holy crap, can you at least buy me dinner before you try to bleep me?"

Gas has actually gone UP since I took this picture a day or so ago. Thank Goodness I take mass transportation or me and the cats would be living in the storage shed.

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Also, each time I get in the Jeep, I see my monkey. My monkey. Heh.


Shop 'til you drop, or until you need Purell so badly you can no longer shop and must immediately de-germ.
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If you come to Los Angeles and you want to go shopping and you are maybe poor or a cheapskate like some people we know, that means me, then you should totally go to Santee Alley and peruse the not-even-somewhat-authentic goods for sale in the warren of open-air shops and stalls between Olympic and 9th on Santee.

Piracy and knockofferdom go on wildly all over the Alley. The Downtown News ran a story last week about the Alley in which it reported that the Motion Picture Association of America had recently spent close to $200,000 installing closed-circuit cameras in the Alley to deter movie pirating. And, uh, it totally worked:


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I admit, I used to buy handbag fakes in the Alley, last year everyone was carrying around a Louis Vuitton log bag, and they were all fakes, so it was just for fun. Then I read one of those anti-piracy articles, a sad article with sad photos which informed me that with my knockoff purchase I had personally enslaved a tiny, adorable child worker in my pursuit of vanity and frivolity and my fake handbag was a symbol of greater greed and hypocrisy and I was probably spreading smallpox and also hatred, etc.

So I was well and very shamed, having enslaved a child worker and also spread hypocrisy and maybe smallpox, and I no longer carry my faux LV or buy knockoffs. But I do like to peruse the Alley from time to time for cheap, funky jewelry and sunglasses. I didn't buy anything on this trip because of The Budget, but I fully enjoyed the sunshine and the feeling that I had stepped into some foreign open-air market, it never feels like Los Angeles at all.


Click for big images: folks walk the alley; Ya'll see what I see? Funny how the mannequins in Santee Alley are more bootyriffic than the skinny waifs they show at the mall.


So, I walked into this one store and they had all these belt buckles. Everything from Sonora Love to mother-of-pearl cow skulls. I got excited to see the Los Angeles pride in the area code belt buckles but sadly, no buckles representin' the VERY COOL 818 area code. I was sad. How could they dis the 818? Don't they know the largest portion of their tax revenue is generated from the San Fernando Valley? Do they not read Jack Kyser's economic summaries published in the Valley Industry and Commerce Association literature? No?

But then I walked a little further and LOOKY WHAT I FOUND! The 818 lives, loud and proud. Long live the Encino-adjacent area.


Click for big images. Buckles; no love for the 818; Finally! Well represented. I guess.


Food of the Gods, or at least the Kings
Finally, if you come to Los Angeles and you get hungry, you should go to King Taco because the tamales are fat and hot, as all tamales should be, and the carne asada is really good, and frankly if the sugar daddies of this world can't appreciate fat and hot even in a trophy tamale, then they don't know what they're missing:

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The King of tacos.

Posted by laurie at April 7, 2006 12:37 PM

Comments

Gotta say--lovin' those mannequins on Santee. Here's to chubby trophy wives!

Posted by: geogrrl at April 7, 2006 12:48 PM

Cool post! I like the "being a tourist in your own backyard" idea. Let us know how really Happy You Can Be No Matter What. And where we can get what that author is smoking!

Posted by: Colleen at April 7, 2006 12:49 PM

Not to worry, unless you've broken into the CDC or that lab in Russia, I don't know its name, you haven't spread any smallpox.

Great admiration for the library that actually looks like a library instead of a bank. Guess LA does have something in common with yogurt after all. (JOKE!!)

Posted by: Sue F. at April 7, 2006 12:53 PM

If you feel that tape series is worth it, you could make knock off copies and flog them on the blog -- unless you'd make Roy, Bob and Frankie slave over the copy machine. None of us would want to contribute to the enslavement of a cat (even though Bob would do it for bacon).

Have a good weekend :)

Posted by: Leslie at April 7, 2006 12:55 PM

Can you get me one of those "explicit f*cking lyrics" belt buckles for me? We just don't have cool stuff like that in New England. LOL

Posted by: Jenny at April 7, 2006 12:56 PM

I actually learned that no one walks in LA from my favorite British sitcom, "As Time Goes By." :)

Posted by: Julie at April 7, 2006 12:57 PM

Me needs an "Explicit Fucking Lyrics" belt buckle. It would so impress my impressionable kids. Heading down to the Albuquerque "Valley" today to watch my son's baseball game. I think I'll pretend to be a tourist and explore my own back yard.
Big booties for all.

Posted by: psychomom at April 7, 2006 12:59 PM

I totally should have bought an 818 belt buckle. Just because.

Posted by: laurie at April 7, 2006 01:00 PM

I love it when you post photos of LA. I miss home...so much.

Oh! I wish we had King Taco in Dallas and not this tex-mex food... Keep the pictures coming!! PLEASE

Posted by: blusol at April 7, 2006 01:04 PM

Wait! I just went to The Crochet Dude's site - you would NOT believe the hook he has -- made me think immediately of something naughty. http://thecrochetdude.blogspot.com/

Laurie - you've got to talk to him -- maybe he'll get you one...... LOL

Posted by: Leslie at April 7, 2006 01:05 PM

I want to know if you saw the hot waiter at the Geroges Pompidou cafe????!!!!

Posted by: LeAnne at April 7, 2006 01:05 PM

What kind of camera do you have or recommend? I really need to break down and get one already. You do need that 818 buckle. My favorite is my USN buckle (US Navy) that my brother gave me when he got out. I like to tell everybody I was in the Navy because I swear like a sailor.

Posted by: psychomom at April 7, 2006 01:07 PM

I need to move to LA. Seattle is getting a tee-tiny bit boring for me.

Auntie Purl, would you indulge me in my idiocy, and come on over to my blog and vote for my new hair colour? :)

Posted by: Libby at April 7, 2006 01:12 PM

Ya know, you are makin me want to travel to that distant western land called, Los Angeles.
Libby are ya crazy? Seattle vs LA, Seattle WINS! I'm just sayin is all (CAPism!).

Posted by: Cristina at April 7, 2006 01:16 PM

My camera is a Kodak Easy Cam CX6330, and I love it. It wasn't expensive, and it's certainly not a teetiny thing, but it's durable and takes good pictures. Plus, I am one of those old fashioned types who needs to look through the optical viewfinder (you know, like in a regular film camera) so I can't stand those cameras that only let you take pictures by looking at the LCD screen. I am maybe a 102-year-old woman inside LOL.

Libby, I voted!

The Crochet Dude has a big hook. heh heh Oh! And ya'll, thank you so much for clicking and visiting Drew and Yarnzilla.

I am full of tacos.

Posted by: laurie at April 7, 2006 01:19 PM

Somehow the King Taco looked much better than it tasted. Hmmmm.....maybe I wasn't supposed to lick the computer monitor. Damn! Hey, maybe someone more techonologically advanced than me will create a way for us (quasi-normal people) to live like the Jetsons did. Then I could actually TASTE the King Taco treats. :D p.s. Thanks for the links for Lark's music! I'm totally loving it, and will hit the kickoff in Winchester this summer/fall if he does a show.

Posted by: Rachel at April 7, 2006 01:20 PM

Thank you, I too need to view through a viewfinder. Love my old 35mm but it is time to go digital. Speaking of old women, you could be my grandma who lived to be 102. It is her picture I posted on your frapper map. Love and miss her muncho.
Libby I voted too.

Posted by: psychomom at April 7, 2006 01:26 PM

Mmmm. If there's one thing I miss about California (born & raised in SoCal), it's the plentiful, delicious, easy-on-the-wallet Mexican food. Check out that hot, fat tamale! Yummm. I need to find me a hottie like that here in P-town.

-Helen in Portland

Posted by: Helen at April 7, 2006 01:27 PM

This is just like "L.A. Stories" without Sarah Jessica Parker! If you had just taken us for a colonic, I'd've been all up in your business.

Posted by: Rachel at April 7, 2006 01:27 PM

Hmm. 5 Principles for happiness... THAT should be good.

Posted by: Jess at April 7, 2006 01:34 PM

Is cookie dough involved in The principles?

Posted by: Jess at April 7, 2006 01:35 PM

OK. I will stop having fits when I pay $2.60 per gallon for gas. Thank goodness I now have a job to which I can walk. Besides now I can justify the wine at dinner. "What? Oh, I'll burn those calories off tomorrow during my walk." Those tamales also look like a reason to get some walking in -- either down a street or on a treadmill.

Posted by: Dagny at April 7, 2006 01:51 PM

Um, you think that price for gas is bad, come north. It was 3.19/3.29/3.39 in SF this weekend. Needless to say I bought my gas out in the burbs where it's 'cheap' (roughly the same prices you showed).

I miss L.A., thanks for all the pics!

Posted by: Mel at April 7, 2006 02:09 PM

mmmmmm, mexican food....I miss LA...

Posted by: Mary(Now in SEATTLE) at April 7, 2006 02:11 PM

Your photos took me back. This past June we were visiting LA and went to that exact market. Afterwards we ate delicious Mexican food!

Posted by: Anonymous at April 7, 2006 02:12 PM

mmmm....tacos!

Posted by: Andree at April 7, 2006 02:13 PM

Mmmmmm, I could do with a taco right about now. Pass the hot sauce! :P

Posted by: Samantha at April 7, 2006 02:13 PM

There was a song in the 80's called, "No One Walks in LA". I used to think that it was the Pretenders that made that song but later was told that they didn't. Who sang it?

Posted by: Sabeine at April 7, 2006 02:14 PM

Also: dig the bootylicious mannequins in Santee Alley. At least someone appreciates a woman with a little junk in her trunk.

"Walking in LA" was by Missing Persons. Don't ask me how I know.

Posted by: Samantha at April 7, 2006 02:14 PM

Dude, the Fabric/Garment District rules. But don't forget your anti-bacterial gel next time...

Posted by: Jean at April 7, 2006 02:16 PM

Those pictures made me nostalgic for the downtown library. I used to hang out there all the time during my lunch. It’s a nice place, plus you are never for want of reading material. Always a plus ;). Now I don’t even leave my cube except to go to the Friday farmers market, sadly Koreatown is very lacking in interesting places to hang out or even good vegetarian food :(

Posted by: shananigans at April 7, 2006 02:16 PM

Everyone around here carries a knockoff LV so it's not even worth it. You carry a cheap plastic croc bag and people stop you on the street and ask you if it is real crocodile skin. As if. If I had a extra grand I wouldn't be buying a purse. I'd be buying yarn.

I would totally buy an 818 belt buckle. I was an 818vDirectory Assitance operator in my distant youth for about a year. Until I lost my mind because it is so boring.

Posted by: Debbie at April 7, 2006 02:17 PM

Oh man, now I want a taco. but not from there, from Taqueria Juanitos on Victory and Balboa, MUCH better than King Taco, imo at least.

I miss Cali now, boo.

Posted by: Yoli at April 7, 2006 02:18 PM

Laurie...

Your pictures made me miss California so much (born and bread in So Cal). The gas prices got me though. I will be out this summer, and a majority of my family lives in this small town in the Mojave desert, which means I will have to drive from Orange County to there and back again.

Love the chubby trophy wife. I'm going to incorporate that into a sentence within the week.

Posted by: Jennifer at April 7, 2006 02:20 PM

Miz Purl,

I am may be your newest stalker. I've only gotten up to May 2005 in the archives, but I spent 80% of my workday doing it! And it's only Friday! I can't wait to finally see what the mystery cat whatchamacallit is. Or to find out if you finally broke down and bought a bottle of germicide in order to knit your first clapotis.

I am experiencing my own shitty life altering experience and since I can't smoke and don't drink, I am left only with humor to quell the daily terrors. Thank you for sharing your crazy life with us!

Posted by: Hadley at April 7, 2006 02:24 PM

Oh, and I also wanted to comment that the mannequins at the Venice boardwalk shops like Sexetera (next door to the Jewish synagogue, I’ll have to post pictures of that one day), also have the bootylicious form. Interesting. I totally need to go find myself a 310 belt buckle now.

Posted by: shananigans at April 7, 2006 02:25 PM

hey- just lurking and found your blog very funny- I'm here in downtown -at run infusion gallery- If you want to see some great art -come on down - I would love to met you .mabey bring a taco/ just kidding. here's my website www.infusiongallery.com

Posted by: jill at April 7, 2006 02:26 PM

While not as expensive as in LA, gas went up from $2.54/gallon to $2.67/gallon in 20 minutes while I dropped my daughter off at daycare this morning...

Posted by: Jo at April 7, 2006 02:31 PM

WWW.GASBUDDY.COM

Check the prices in your area. Mine SUCK!

Posted by: Christina at April 7, 2006 02:50 PM

I miss the library. Oh my days of unemployment sitting with the stinky homeless folk at the LA Downtown Central Library. Loved it. I am, however, loving my job more...I guess.

Posted by: Faith at April 7, 2006 02:58 PM

I'm totally drooling over those tacos. Guess I'm gonna cook Mexican tonight!

And don't you worry, sugar. Your man will come find you for his chubby trophy wife. It happened to me, and now I've lost a bunch of weight. But see, this way I know he really loves me! It's definitely the way to go!

Posted by: Julie at April 7, 2006 03:02 PM

Forget the tacos...I want a big fat tamale!! I'm going to have to settle for my measly frozen weight watcher's rice and beans...(it's in the freezer right now...and yes, it's 3:13pm and I haven't eaten lunch yet...)

Posted by: Tami at April 7, 2006 03:13 PM

We have thoes same mannequins in our mall here in Houston.. but only at one store. It's called Bu-Yah-Kah or some such.. but really its the hoochie mamma store. lol.

Posted by: Kim at April 7, 2006 03:19 PM

Eureka! I was just browsing opentable for where to take a client in LA next week (Water Grill? R23?) when I flipped over to your post and saw KING TACO.

SOLD!!!

Do they take Diner's Club?

Posted by: rb at April 7, 2006 03:23 PM

Sheesh. Our gas prices aren't that bad even here in New England. Yet. I love flea markets. I just can't help myself.

Posted by: Lucia at April 7, 2006 03:26 PM

Where is King Taco? I'll have to check it out next time I'm in L.A.

Have you been to Tito's Tacos in Culver City?

Posted by: JenL at April 7, 2006 03:30 PM

Tacos Moreno in Santa Cruz. Gotta go sometime, delicious!

Posted by: Trixie at April 7, 2006 03:43 PM

QUOTE OF THE DAY:
At some point in the past few weeks, or maybe in the past few days as I am not that observant, really, the price of gas has gone from "Oh, that sucks.." to "Holy crap, can you at least buy me dinner before you try to bleep me?"

Thanks for making me LOL!!! :)

Posted by: Janet at April 7, 2006 03:51 PM

trophy tamale.

*SNORT*!

Posted by: smokeyJoe at April 7, 2006 04:12 PM

Yes! King Taco is great! There are tons o' great taco places here in L.A. The best place to check on MANY taco restaurants is Bandini's Great Taco Hunt - http://tacohunt.blogspot.com/
Bandini is, himself, The King of Taco Tasters!

So, Purlie Doll, where are the rest of the Paris photos? More Paris stories?

Posted by: L.A. Ell at April 7, 2006 04:19 PM

where is king taco?

i am hungry.

Posted by: miss kendra at April 7, 2006 04:24 PM

I never really wanted to visit LA before reading your blog, Laurie, but now I do. Those tacos look so good and we have good Mexican food in Austin.

If any of y'all knitters are looking for another place to talk about knitting, some of my friends have started a knitting forum. It's really easy to use and we could really use some new posters. Check it out at www.knittersforum.com

Posted by: Elizabeth K at April 7, 2006 04:57 PM

Hmm...the song "Bootylicious" just randomly popped into my head...and now I think I know why! It's from reading all the comments...

And why don't they have those mannequins in all the stores? They're a lot more realistic...(but really, shouldn't they have a corresponding belly bulge?)

Posted by: Tami at April 7, 2006 04:59 PM

Your post began with gas and ended with tacos. Seems a bit backwards, methinks.

Posted by: Librarian Girl at April 7, 2006 05:25 PM

Puhleeeze, girls! King Taco? Tito's. Ya, they're pretty good, but....have you been to El Tepeyac? That's the real deal. Even if you work in Downtown L.A., you have to drive a bit (to East L.A), but you will not be disappointed. They're closed on Tuesdays, though. If any of you Downtown L.A. girls want to take a field trip to El Tepeyac, give me a holla!

As for the library, it is beautiful. I am guilty of working very nearby and not getting there as often as I should. It's a great way to spend a lunch hour.

I *almost* went to the Alley today. I controlled myself, though. You do know that Michael Levine has yarn, right? Not as much as the Valley stores, but when you are desperate for a yarn fix and you just happen to be in Downtown L.A., that's about the only place to go. By the way, did they have a 661 belt buckle????

J.

Posted by: Jeannine at April 7, 2006 06:03 PM

Aw, Laurie- you made me a little homesick! And oooh, I loved the 818 buckles. I knew you'd find them, only the 909 really gets dissed...

Posted by: demondoll at April 7, 2006 06:23 PM

HEY...the Santee Alley looks like the bazaar here in Kabul...and BTW...I want my pirated LOST! DVDs back (just kidding).
I'll be your sugar daddy...(just kidding)
Thats all I got.
Out.

Posted by: haji-riffic at April 7, 2006 08:03 PM

I feel like a stalker getting my laurie fix. I freaking love this blog. So funny, you are a true wit, and I love the pics. Cracks me up you walk around with your camera taking pics. Cracks me up how interested I am. Keep clicking and writing!

Posted by: sharon at April 7, 2006 09:01 PM

Now I want to go to California and see LA. (I've never been further west than Chicago so the chances of that happening are slim to it's-just-another-never-to-be-realised-dream. Sigh.)

Posted by: Martigny at April 8, 2006 12:27 AM

Is it me, or do the 213 belt buckles seem outrageously oversized? Wonder what they're trying to say about all of us over here in the 'hood. (K-town, represent!)


Laurie, just stumbled upon your wonderful posts recently. Thought it was high time I stopped lurking and said hello. BTW, thanks for the horoscope. Dead on.

Posted by: erin at April 8, 2006 01:03 AM

Gas is going *up* in the US? It's static here. Mind you, locally it's 92.7p per litre here for el-cheapo unleaded and 98.7p for super-unleaded, which is (Oh god, now I need to do arithmetic).
1 US gallon = 3.785 litres
So. We pay £3.50 to £3.74 per gallon.
£1 = $1.74 (which is about normal in my experience, but I remember $2 = £1), so that's $6.10 to $6.51 per gallon, give or take some crummy maths.

You guys are really catching up with us here (it's so expensive mostly due to the amount of tax we pay, rather than the crude oil price, so I don't quite know why your gas is going up and ours isn't).

I cycle as far as possible (which isn't very far, to be honest), and also use the bus and tube. I can't afford to drive. Petrol and insurance and parking fees to park outside my own flat, and it's just not worth it. Running for the bus is exercise, anyhow.

I should shut up about petrol now. It is a boring subject for a de-lurk.

Have a great weekend,
xxx

Posted by: Jane in London at April 8, 2006 02:47 AM

Heading for L.A. in May (semi-annual trip to check on family). Will have to try both Santee Market and King Taco. Thanks for the suggestions.

Posted by: browser58 at April 8, 2006 06:02 AM

I wonder if the guy on the self-help tape sounds like Troy McLure on the Simpsons, you know, " Hi, do you want self confidence? Then act like an *ss, or better yet, ME!"

Posted by: Paulie in Iraq at April 8, 2006 07:40 AM

Reading this post made me miss California so much. I'm coming back in August so it's not that far off. I love the Fashion District and taco stands too:)

Posted by: Gail at April 8, 2006 07:55 AM

it is time for my yearly L.A. fix. I NEED to go. NOW! WAHHHH!!
L.A. doesn't have a 604 area code does it - one that I could steal for Vancouver. heh heh cause we are soo hardcore up here in canada.

Posted by: ang at April 8, 2006 09:18 AM

OMG King Taco. I completely forgot about that place. So tasty.

Also, do they still have the McCormick & Shmick's on the top of the library tower? Also so tasty. And excellent after-work specials.

Posted by: dzesika at April 8, 2006 10:22 AM

Viva King Taco!

Laurie, you are making me miss home. In a big way. There is no King Taco in North Carolina, but we do have awesome Shrimp 'n Grits.

And if anyone wants to add more roundness to the butt head over to the El Gallo Bakery in East Los Angeles. There is only one El Gallo and they have the best sweet bread (pan dulce) this side of the border. Try the cuernos (Big fat, dense, butter loaded crossiant things. Have one with your coffee and kiss the diet goodbye, and say hello to being bootylicious.) I forget what street its on- but ask any Mexican or Chicano you run into- they'll tell you where El Gallo is. Its a mythic kind of place- kind of like King Taco.

Next door to El Gallo is a tortilla place which makes hand made tortillas. When you buy them they throw the freshest batch in a plastic bag and hand them off to you. Hot. Steaming. You could eat half a dozen in your car just trying to drive home.... don't ask me how I know.

Posted by: Angel at April 8, 2006 06:03 PM

Thanks for the info about a lot of the knockoff stuff being made by child labor. When I refuse to go to purse parties that promote that stuff, I get the "weird" look when I start talking about the dark side of counterfeit goods. And I just received Hello Kitty toilet seat cover that is guaranteed to make you happy!!!

Posted by: thatfarmgirl at April 8, 2006 06:42 PM

When I was in L.A. last year for work, I think I stayed in a hotel across the street from that library, and had heard it was a hip-happenin' place. Alas, I had no time to visit it, unfortunately. I was pleasantly surprised at how much I didn't hate L.A.!
Note to self: do not rely on satellite GPS to get you around a downtown area with tall buildings that hide the sky.

Posted by: Mary from Virginia at April 9, 2006 06:44 AM

I am single this week...Husband and kids off on an adventure for Spring Break...I think I will haed over to the Library - I am a Library whore but I have not been to "the" Library before. Hmmm...Road Trip..

Posted by: Darci at April 9, 2006 09:27 AM

Are people really wearing belt buckles with their area codes? EWWWW! (In DC we would need "Zone" buckles because we all have the same area code - both the "cool" parts and the yucky parts...)

Posted by: Amy at April 10, 2006 06:46 AM

Alright, I want to go have some of those tacos and tamales...

Posted by: Isela at April 10, 2006 08:53 AM

The mannequins on Santee may be bootyrific, but those jeans must go! Too.much.bleaching. All it does is make the thighs look larger.

Thanks for the virtual tour of downtown L.A. I live 15 minutes away from downtown and I never make it there. Now I know what to look for.

818 represent! Notice there is no 909. Could be on to something (no offense to you I.E. ers out there).

Posted by: Erin at April 13, 2006 12:04 PM