Hey baby, que paso?

On Saturday, I flew down to Los Angeles and fulfilled one of my dreams: I modeled for American Apparel. A shallow aspiration? Sure. But seriously, I got to do it, so fuck you.

Also, after last weekend's experience, I take back what I said months ago: LA is actually pretty cool. If you ignore the smog, the traffic, the high crime rate, the flagrant disregard for the environment, the visible socioeconomic disparities from one neighborhood to the next, and, depending on the part of the city, its plastic-y inhabitants, it's actually a really fun and "happening" place.