YO. JIMMY..

We went to the Malibu Carnival, kinda.. We basically stood outside, but i managed to entertain myself...

This is Gill, he was my boy.. He walked out with the most ruling swag so i asked to take his photo.. He got his guitar out and we became one with the camera...

Gill was a Jimi Hendrix impersonator.. and apparently Jim Morrison (resemblance is uncanny!)

We were eventually separated by busy schedules and incongruent lives.. he went to the portaloo, i got dragged down the busy road... and that was the end of the Morgan /Gill Chronicles.... It was fun while it lasted..

labour day weekend

Unfortunately we had to go to this horrible party in Malibu at this ugly house, full of boring people... I didn't have any fun.

HAHA. I'm not having any fun evidently..

IT WAS FREAKIN AMAZING. IM SORRY..

heavy hats for heavy heads.

After stuffing our faces with mexican we piled into a friends car and had a leather hat photo shoot. As you do....

toilet paper wonderland

So Georgia needs a wing man... even to the toilet...

Inevitably this is what will happen. Its messy...

LA.

I am slowly falling in love with LA.

Well, that is kind of an understatement.. I have only been here for 3 days and i love it. That is quite fast. It has completely defeated any judgement i had from my last trip...

The first person i met was this guy Daniel.. He was handing out flyers for some place in Hollywood that you can go and smoke weed, i obviously wasn't going to go there to find out all about it and i think he sensed this and offered to take me to see Michael Jacksons star.. i politely accepted (Sorry Dad i know you don't like me talking to strangers, especially if they have gold diamond encrusted teeth). I don't know who he thought i was but, he kept asking me if i could give him a job.. Like "gurrrl, i can carry yo bags, getchu lunch, pick up yo clothes from tha cleaners.. all that shit.." Which was hilarious.. i laughed at him which prompted him to ask if i would write a story on him... He was hustlin', i get it.. so i was happy to walk on and keep him company, i think i even handed out some flyers. After Jacksons star I told him i had to leave so he gave me a Michael Jackson history DVD, it was nice..

This is Daniel at his finest... blinging teeth and all..

byron bizzay

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