1/19/11

traffic

Dear everyone participating in Friday traffic jam throughout Hollywood:

Last minute lane changes and using blinkers for one direction, then going the other makes you a bunch of ass hats. As a group. All of you.


1/14/11

skinny

Dear Lady who has an enviable, and probably, negative level of body fat (we'll call her skinny bitch) who was running towards me on teh bike path this morning:

Your running form is such a disaster, you honestly made me feel like a strong and gorgeous woman. Skinny ain't strong, and I'll take being strong any day. So, thanks for your flailing legs and chicken wing arm position- They made my morning.


1/7/11

underwear

Dear Dude pushing his shopping cart house up a main Blvd in Hollywood in his underwear:

You look like you're working pretty hard, getting warm and it is pretty warm outside today, so I'm not gonna judge the lack of pants. I do wonder why you still have a jacket on though.


1/4/11

excess

Dear Dude who is long gone from the elevator by the time I got on it:

If I can smell that much cologne on the elevator and you're gone, then you are probably killing people slowly when you're actually around them.
New year, new dosage- try like 4 less sprays to start.