"When I first moved out here I was super freaked out because I just heard sirens everywhere. Like all of the time. Then, a week later I realized that it’s because there is fire station a couple of blocks away. So that’s tight. And I’m less scared now."

-My Buddy, yesterday, on the scariness of first moving to Highland Park, CA

Today I was at home in Torrance and I looked outside of the kitchen window.

Saw that it was a beautiful day.

Then thought, “Damn. It would be dope to be sitting outside and laughing and eating some food or at some coffee shop with some of my peepees.”

So now I’m getting dressed to giggle or some shit in the city.

Fuck. I love LA.