I wish people in LA were fake. Then when they piss me off, I wouldn't feel bad about punching them in their not-real face. And it might even shatter or something, which could be cool.
Huh? Don't you mean you'll say "Let's have lunch!" without any intention to ever do so, and then quietly scheme to destroy the offending party behind his or her back?
...come on now, everyone knows that raptors are native to the desert and/or small tropical islands.
How can a raptor survive volcanoes, Amy? Huh? Did you think about that? VOLCANOES. Or the tornadoes that will come when the polar ice caps melt. Or the aliens that we shoot at.
God, it's like you don't even care about the raptors. Why do you hate America?
Well, apparently everyone living in London is either really ridiculously posh or else a heartwarming cockernee carikter. Maybe LA and London should breed and have little fake snobby children with mockney accents and drug habits. Oh, wait, that's Tunbridge Wells...
I think it's partially true. Like, LA really isn't a city that gives a damn about you. But it's also a city that can be very casually kind or where you can find a community that fits you or where you can make a community that fits you. So I don't know. I think it is very. It is very southern Californian and determinedly Not New York and it is where the hippies and the upmarket consumers can shop at the same places and no one blinks an eye.
The reason Weetzie Bat hated high school was because no one understood. They didn't even realize where they were living. They didn't care that Marilyn's prints were practically in their backyard at Graumann's; that you could buy tomahawks and plastic palm tree wallets at Farmer's Market, and the wildest, cheapest cheese and bean and hot dog and pastrami burritos at Oki Dogs; that the waitresses wore skates at the Jetson-style Tiny Naylor's; that there was a fountain that turned tropical soda-pop colors, and a canyon where Jim Morrison and Houdini used to live, and all-night potato knishes at Canter's, and not too far away was Venice, with columns, and canals, even, like the real Venice but maybe cooler because of the surfers. There was no one who cared. – Weetzie Bat
I just. I love LA for what it is and it bothers the hell out of me when people assume they know LA because they assume they know all about Hollywood or Southern California and whatever and then I just want to start giving people a good kicking.
Francesca Lia Block is one of my favorite authors. A lot people write urban fantasy, but she manages to make her stories actually feel just as potent as traditional fairy tales.
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Date: 2007-11-10 08:45 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-11-10 09:07 am (UTC)Shhh, don't tell.
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Date: 2007-11-10 11:20 pm (UTC)Because it's just. It's like like saying New York is full of neurotic hipsters who wear black all the time. Rargh.
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Date: 2007-11-10 10:09 am (UTC)Most, if not all of them, are fake.
I suppose we could limit ourselves to nonfiction...
;)
~j
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Date: 2007-11-10 12:27 pm (UTC)I have met so many good, honest, sincere, straight-up, people from LA.
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Date: 2007-11-10 01:18 pm (UTC)WHEN WILL THE LIES END ;___;
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Date: 2007-11-10 11:25 pm (UTC)fretfree!(no subject)
Date: 2007-11-10 01:27 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-11-10 11:27 pm (UTC)wait, you mean you're *not* a spy? My world! It is all askew!
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Date: 2007-11-10 01:48 pm (UTC);)
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Date: 2007-11-10 11:29 pm (UTC)How can a raptor survive volcanoes, Amy? Huh? Did you think about that? VOLCANOES. Or the tornadoes that will come when the polar ice caps melt. Or the aliens that we shoot at.
God, it's like you don't even care about the raptors. Why do you hate America?
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Date: 2007-11-10 11:31 pm (UTC)*adores you*
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Date: 2007-11-10 11:59 pm (UTC)I like it.
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Date: 2007-11-11 08:35 pm (UTC)The reason Weetzie Bat hated high school was because no one understood. They didn't even realize where they were living. They didn't care that Marilyn's prints were practically in their backyard at Graumann's; that you could buy tomahawks and plastic palm tree wallets at Farmer's Market, and the wildest, cheapest cheese and bean and hot dog and pastrami burritos at Oki Dogs; that the waitresses wore skates at the Jetson-style Tiny Naylor's; that there was a fountain that turned tropical soda-pop colors, and a canyon where Jim Morrison and Houdini used to live, and all-night potato knishes at Canter's, and not too far away was Venice, with columns, and canals, even, like the real Venice but maybe cooler because of the surfers. There was no one who cared. – Weetzie Bat
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Date: 2007-11-12 04:42 am (UTC)I just. I love LA for what it is and it bothers the hell out of me when people assume they know LA because they assume they know all about Hollywood or Southern California and whatever and then I just want to start giving people a good kicking.
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Date: 2007-11-12 04:44 am (UTC)