Flew to DC (alone) first and second or third weeks on January 2013, missed three days of school went to the first day of class and was in town for the Inauguration.
Roadtripped to Palo Alto (alone) when asked why I was in town, told them to visit Facebook. And celebrated St Patricks Day in February 2013.
Then Roadtripped to Las Vegas (alone) stayed at The Wynn, and never left the hotel but once to the mall across the street, there was a showroom of Leroy Neiman paintings for sale, and bought jewlery at Henri Bendel, and had drinks at B Bar and got hit on by a guy who looked like Steve Jobs, with my headphones on, asked to see my glasses. I was not in a very social mood. He said I was trying to talk to you I like your glasses, but you had your ear buds in. Later he walked back and forth with another girl a brunette like me. Another time at B Bar, a woman spoke to me for awhile about how unhappy she was, I go listen youre staying in a beautiful hotel and you have a husband to take care of you, what is there not to be happy about you should be grateful, then told her Im tired, I dont feel like talking anymore youre overwhelming me. I even called OJs jail from The Wynn, spoke to The Warden, said Im in law school, I had a conversation with his daughter awhile ago who shared a conversation she had with her Father and told him I dont want to get involved in Conspiracy, theres too much else to worry about in law school than get overwhelmed as a student treated as though Im defending him. Thats not why I went to law school, that was just a coincidence, that after taking my LSAT and a Paralegal Student he was sent to Jail, he had the same Attorney as Charlie Sheen. OJ said he was eating a bucket of fried chicken and plays fantasy baseball, and the Swastika Inmates fold his laundry for him.
Ask the Wynn theres cameras everywhere. My entire stay was recorded. At one point I got so drunk I was talking to myself, I had to get escourted from the bar by Wynn's private security, a female guard goes Miss are you okay, we think you need to go back to your room now. I go okay . When I returned to my floor there was the strongest foul odor in the hallway, my Suite was at the end of the hall overlooking the golf course.
I saw a cinder block off the 405 on Sepulveda that said "Johnny Tijuana" in red spray paint, circa 2012 while I was in law school, on one of my nights out patrolling. And DC was covered in cinder blocks when I was there January 2013 on every corner and there were a million porta potties all zip tied shut.
Flare by Dannic
In Boulder living on 13th Street, I had my steam heaters set in the off position, my apartment got so moist the windows sealed shut and mold grew on my walls, and couldnt get up glued to my bed eyes open couldnt lift my body lay there and cry. The steam heaters could be remotely controlled from the laundry room accessible through the alley the chords came down to valves over the washers.
Crackdown (Perry O'Neil) by DJ Remy
The Night Out (A-Trak Remix) by Martin Solveig