Or, perhaps, Venice.
I'm staying at Anthony's again. He's buying a new place and will soon be moving out of the house in Venice Beach, an idea that I somehow feel fills me with more sadness than it does him. That's probably bullshit, but I've always been the more likely one to wax sentimental.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
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