happy dogs, happy dogs

i AM in L.A. for an acting class. i am living in a small apartment with wicker furniture, but the price is right....for LA. i can't tell if the woman that lives here is an old lady or a dancer... or an old lady dancer. caitlin is mad because i took one of the best jobros picture we had on our wall. i walked to target. i saw justin long three times there (all unintentional, i'm not that much of a creep). i would have attacked him, but i like drew barrymore. anyways, i won't be back until the 27th. hopefully my debit card will stop being a dick. 

i just thought this green material was funny.

wickerrrrr.

i am very grateful that i live near the "aaah real monsters" wall.