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[blustocking]

No sermons and serenades this evening.
It's my fault, getting home this late...I should have left work earlier. Tonight was basically a repeat of last night, only it wasn't the worshipers of Church 156 North giving me the trouble, but the seemingly-drunk guy who REALLY wanted my water on Church 33 East. Note to self: waiting at Venice and LaBrea at midnight is not fun. Some guy pulled up to the bus stop and tried to pick me up. Luckily, I had my head turned where my little radio headphone thing was showing and I could ignore him without much hassle.

Tell me O' Men of the World: WHY CAN'T YOU FUCKING LEAVE A GIRL ALONE?

Thank you.

Next time someone persists in badgering me for fucking water, I'm going to tell them "Sure! If you don't mind herpes."

Comments

Re: Sickos...they're not just for women anymore

[buscemi.livejournal.com]

I was at Santa Monica and Highland for a half an hour last night (I think it was last night) and I got to hang out with prostitutes. It was cool. I mean that.

>>Was it too late to shop at Aron's? :)

One time I was going past that intersection, and the cops had a bunch of guys put their hands against the brick wall. I never did find out what that was about. What's weird is I actually felt safer there than at LaBrea. Go figure.

Re: Sickos...they're not just for women anymore

[blustocking.livejournal.com]

I felt much safer there. There were lots of prostitutes and guys hanging around, but they were just hanging out, smoking pot, and talking. La Brea blows ass.