First Night in LA
Dec. 21st, 2010 07:22 pmFinally got into LA at 2 yesterday. First thing when I come back is Steven from his prone position on the couch asking me if I were hungry, "I have money now! I can buy food for you!" I wonder if it was a test from the universe that I failed because I said sure, I'm hungry. We went to Xiao Mei, a newly opened one on Las Tunas and bought some food to go. I wavered in my choices and decided to go back up with soy bean curds and veggies, the first of which was extremely spicy and the second too watery. Next time, I'm going for the curry chicken. I ate while watching my brother play Starcraft II and Grand Theft Auto, which I had a try at on a boat mission and drug distribution mission. Growing increasingly restless, I texted Nikki to see if she wanted to watch Black Swan. I haven't seen friends in four days, not since hiking with Peter on Wednesday, which was a great day overall-- got plenty done, goal-wise. During dinner I chatted with Matt on facebook after helping my mom scan a few documents, called my dad to let him know I was back in the area, then I was off to Echo Park to see So Many Wizards who played with Fantastica Bastidas, Voice on Tape and Michael Nhat.
Since I got there half an hour before everyone else, I made myself comfortable by walking around, smiling at people, checking out the art and lining up for the restroom. I spotted Omer, who I recognized from Rainbow House and eventually introduced myself to him after So Many Wizards finished their set, and he introduced me to Heather. Shortly after, David Szucz arrived and I gave him a big hug. We walked back to where Omer and Heather were standing under a cover to avoid the sprinkling rain and he filled me in on Nikki and David's current fight. I saw them standing together under a multi-colored umbrella immersed in conversation. David and I went inside as Fantastica Bastidas started. They were hard, fast and the vocals were raw, coarse, lots of energy but the whole room was full. Girls wearing big framed glasses with long curly hair, guys dressed in well-fitting jeans, some sporting leather jackets. One of the guys David Szucz started talking to had orange pumpkins sewed onto his vest and a slight purple tinge remaining in his bushy hair who was from Maine. Many girls were wearing vivid red lipstick, but only those pale enough to pull it off. Apparently David Porrecca, who came in for a while but spent most of the time outside, commented that everybody should exchange clothes.
David and I listened to the music, trying to dance a little. Ryan finally arrived and we stood outside in front of a shop door that was hooded from the rain and talked softly with one another. It was mesmerizing and I felt received, so I remained gentle in my speech. David going swimming in the Polliwag, sugar and lollipops, the topic didn't matter as much as the glances and smiles exchanged. Back inside, Ryan said to me with wide eyes that he felt this connection to me and proceeded to act dreamily, drifting about. Nikki and David came inside though they missed So Many Wizards and he looked very chipper in his enthusiasm and sharp with his freshly shaved mustache. Nikki however looked like she'd been crying and wasn't having a good day, or week. Before leaving we talked with Lou, the man behind Voice on Tape, and Erik, the drummer for So Many Wizards. Then after a short bit driving about lost, found the 101 North heading to Ryan's house. David Szucz came in my car and with his hand on my thigh we talked about seed banks, the change in consciousness, possibly mass starvation and revolution, our history of initiating wars and communications with family. We parked on Chase and Ryan's roommate let us in just seconds before Ryan himself arrived. I lighted the pilot for the heater; it was sexy to see him fix something.
When Venus conjuncted my Sun/Moon midpoint at midnight, we curled up on the couch and he told me that last weekend we saw Neema he had wanted to cuddle with me soo bad, as did I, but we'd both gotten paranoid/awkward after smoking. We cuddled now and I felt so comfortable on his shoulder I practically drifted into a dream. Nikki and David came in after a short stint in Hollywood trying to find Omer. Nikki looked even more frustrated and David more dissatisfied and restless. He was going to return to Santa Barbara by himself by train tomorrow morning. It was toxic. David and I joked around a bit, and I asked him to climb Mt. Rainier with me and he agreed, but it was slightly off-putting to me to be intimate next to a couple that were clearly going through problems, but he's an exhibitionist of types. We eventually took a cigarette break at my car. Somehow, it was 5:30 when we got to sleep. He used to be a chubby kid, I was surprised. I told him briefly about starving, and of my family.
I had awful dreams. [Probably due to Moon squaring Sun at 4:44 AM that night.] My body was in pain when I woke up because the short couch was wide but had no leg room and my uterus was cramped from my cervix being agitated. I dreamed of demeaning sex, half-awake fears mainly, and my last full dream when I actually fell asleep after I spread out over the length of the couch was that David was hinting I should leave the apartment. I woke up so relieved, not in a while had a dream been so realistic, and his head was gone from the side of mine. I joined them and Ryan's friend, a tall, pale friendly Asian (probably Korean) who smokes weed, in his room. Amazing I thought, an Asian. Then again both Ryan and David are also bilingual and have communication barriers with their moms. Amazing how similar we as people could be. I had a talk with Ryan about relationships with mothers, missing fathers, raising children. The other roommate joined us too to smoke, a rather large fellow wearing a red sweatshirt. We left to get tacos at a Mexican Donut spot, then around 4:30PM, left for LA. My phone ran out of battery and it took me forever to find the entrance to 101 South, and then over an hour on the crowded, jammed freeway. My shoulders were sore, but I took a bath and drank a lot of water. Now I'm off to buy some snickerdoodle cookies then sleep!
Since I got there half an hour before everyone else, I made myself comfortable by walking around, smiling at people, checking out the art and lining up for the restroom. I spotted Omer, who I recognized from Rainbow House and eventually introduced myself to him after So Many Wizards finished their set, and he introduced me to Heather. Shortly after, David Szucz arrived and I gave him a big hug. We walked back to where Omer and Heather were standing under a cover to avoid the sprinkling rain and he filled me in on Nikki and David's current fight. I saw them standing together under a multi-colored umbrella immersed in conversation. David and I went inside as Fantastica Bastidas started. They were hard, fast and the vocals were raw, coarse, lots of energy but the whole room was full. Girls wearing big framed glasses with long curly hair, guys dressed in well-fitting jeans, some sporting leather jackets. One of the guys David Szucz started talking to had orange pumpkins sewed onto his vest and a slight purple tinge remaining in his bushy hair who was from Maine. Many girls were wearing vivid red lipstick, but only those pale enough to pull it off. Apparently David Porrecca, who came in for a while but spent most of the time outside, commented that everybody should exchange clothes.
David and I listened to the music, trying to dance a little. Ryan finally arrived and we stood outside in front of a shop door that was hooded from the rain and talked softly with one another. It was mesmerizing and I felt received, so I remained gentle in my speech. David going swimming in the Polliwag, sugar and lollipops, the topic didn't matter as much as the glances and smiles exchanged. Back inside, Ryan said to me with wide eyes that he felt this connection to me and proceeded to act dreamily, drifting about. Nikki and David came inside though they missed So Many Wizards and he looked very chipper in his enthusiasm and sharp with his freshly shaved mustache. Nikki however looked like she'd been crying and wasn't having a good day, or week. Before leaving we talked with Lou, the man behind Voice on Tape, and Erik, the drummer for So Many Wizards. Then after a short bit driving about lost, found the 101 North heading to Ryan's house. David Szucz came in my car and with his hand on my thigh we talked about seed banks, the change in consciousness, possibly mass starvation and revolution, our history of initiating wars and communications with family. We parked on Chase and Ryan's roommate let us in just seconds before Ryan himself arrived. I lighted the pilot for the heater; it was sexy to see him fix something.
When Venus conjuncted my Sun/Moon midpoint at midnight, we curled up on the couch and he told me that last weekend we saw Neema he had wanted to cuddle with me soo bad, as did I, but we'd both gotten paranoid/awkward after smoking. We cuddled now and I felt so comfortable on his shoulder I practically drifted into a dream. Nikki and David came in after a short stint in Hollywood trying to find Omer. Nikki looked even more frustrated and David more dissatisfied and restless. He was going to return to Santa Barbara by himself by train tomorrow morning. It was toxic. David and I joked around a bit, and I asked him to climb Mt. Rainier with me and he agreed, but it was slightly off-putting to me to be intimate next to a couple that were clearly going through problems, but he's an exhibitionist of types. We eventually took a cigarette break at my car. Somehow, it was 5:30 when we got to sleep. He used to be a chubby kid, I was surprised. I told him briefly about starving, and of my family.
I had awful dreams. [Probably due to Moon squaring Sun at 4:44 AM that night.] My body was in pain when I woke up because the short couch was wide but had no leg room and my uterus was cramped from my cervix being agitated. I dreamed of demeaning sex, half-awake fears mainly, and my last full dream when I actually fell asleep after I spread out over the length of the couch was that David was hinting I should leave the apartment. I woke up so relieved, not in a while had a dream been so realistic, and his head was gone from the side of mine. I joined them and Ryan's friend, a tall, pale friendly Asian (probably Korean) who smokes weed, in his room. Amazing I thought, an Asian. Then again both Ryan and David are also bilingual and have communication barriers with their moms. Amazing how similar we as people could be. I had a talk with Ryan about relationships with mothers, missing fathers, raising children. The other roommate joined us too to smoke, a rather large fellow wearing a red sweatshirt. We left to get tacos at a Mexican Donut spot, then around 4:30PM, left for LA. My phone ran out of battery and it took me forever to find the entrance to 101 South, and then over an hour on the crowded, jammed freeway. My shoulders were sore, but I took a bath and drank a lot of water. Now I'm off to buy some snickerdoodle cookies then sleep!