[hellbannedguy]

I found LA depressing on so many levels, everytime I've been there I can't wait to get home. I'd feel that cold mist on the Golden Gate bridge, and felt great immediately.

As a kid in high school, blonds (most are out of a bottle) were worshiped. I guess it was the beach Surfer thing? My cousin was so depressed because he looked ethnic. Women just wouldn't give him the time of day.

When he came to visit us in Norther California--he was a rock star. Women really liked him. I never saw him so happy.

It's weird how certain places are just different on so many levels.

(best Mexican food there is though.)