This is LA

This is LA.
City of the Angels, Haven of the brats
Home of the "gangsta"s, Life as we know it.

Sure we might (or might not) be snobbish retards, but thats how it goes in LA.
We dont spend all of our money on clothes that cost as much as our houses.
We dont live in getaway beach villas (not even the rich ones of us).
We dont use all our time saying "OMG. No waayyyy!" or "Like, totally."

This is LA. Not NY. -scoff- NY sucks -scoff-

People wear awesome clothing.
Awesome clothing matches awesome people.
Aviators and chucks.
No one wears heels anymore,
not if you want to get around.

We do whatever the hell we want to.
Cause it's LA.
Palm trees are effing EVERYWHERE.
And when i mean EVERYWHERE,
I mean FCKING EVERYWHERE.

Living within a mile of Paramount pictures studios,
I should know.
(Don't try to stalk me tho ">.>)
Its not all glitz and glamour.
There are real people here.
No valley girls,
no stupid shopping
(lest you go to the galleria. And even then all I do is look around, then head over to barnes and noble to buy a book and get coffee.)

Los Angeles is my home.
Imma have to leave it in 4 years
:'(
Pu~
And I'll miss all my dear readers too.

XOXO
-Juliet