dreamers..

update!@!!!

alright so wednesday the 9th was outrageous.

that fucker ben was late to deliver the patterns and tim was able to recept but it was mighty late. he picks up christine in mission viejo and heads to long beach to meet up with andrew and I.

we meet up at dennis’s house and the first destination was the garment district of LA right in the heart of downtown. we hit there and i frantically look for a tape measure- i find one and then measure the patterns so i can figure out what size zips i need. shortly following i start to have a paniac attack due to a meeting shortly following a lack of needed zips. whatever.. fuck zips.. who needs them.

we continue to meeting one. ima leave the individual nameless due to privacy reasons but he was very helpful and we where able to get project 1 started. the rest of the project was un achievable due to lack of machines. the gentlemen pointed us in the right direction. it was even deeper in the heart of south central LA.. it was a little ridiculous.. we arrive and this man has this gangster office above this crazy work horse arsonal below. anyways this man knew what he was talking about- we systematically went through each sample/ pattern and after 2 hours we where finally waiting for the verdict and then like a gangster this individual reachs behind to this system of shelves where there was an assortment of high priced alcoholic beverages and ice waiting to be consumed along with an armadillo as well as some other weird animals. 

but he asks, “would like something to drink? water? soda? beer? a shot of tequilla.” perfectly stated indeed. HA! i kindly declined. after leaving tim, myself, and christine(who was leaving to chicago the following day.) we head to beverly hills to meet with her long time friend Arial. anyways we eat at this place called vegan delight and it was amazing! after that we had cold stonee- a little bit of an oxy moron. but none the less amazing. shortly after we head to Arials boyfriends apartment, it was truly an amazing apartment. an assortment of vintage guitars and it was just all around ill. anyways as always we got to talking about clothes and he later told me he was the son of the great Marciano. basically the creator of “Guess” clothing- it was his son. after an exhausting day trying to get shit done he gave me some inspiring words of wisedom based on his fathers hard work and his achievements. hung out there for awhile and then headed back to san diego. arrived in san diego at around 4 AM at tims house downtown.. the drive back was so trying! i thought i was gonna die. i had to follow tim, and we rolled two cars deep. we had to pull over hella times due to exhaustion.. it was ridiculous! stairing at his car for so long- it started to look like a  mustachioed man..

im back in san francisco now. i was lucky to get a dirt cheap plane ticket from virgin america.. the flight was very enjoyable.

i had a moped night last night to get my mind right..

as the world turns.