i have tv again, well not quite. i have a tv but i don't have any signal. i don't pay for channels and i don't have an antenna. i'm just happy to be able to watch netlix at my own home. now i need a couch!

so yesterday i took my cousin and her friend around LA, like their tour guide or something. i went to venice beach for the first time. i told the friend that maybe we'll see harry perry and sure enough, he was there. then we went by hollywood. i grabbed some vegan food on the way home. we went home to refresh. then we got dressed up and went back to hollywood for a goth club. i haven't been to a goth club in years. i stopped going because the clubs started sucking. it just wasn't goth anymore. but this.. this was good! i was seriously impressed. we went to bar sinister and the venue was just the right touch of gothy goodness. the music wasn't bad either. just the drinks were expensive and some jerks were trying to mosh when ministry came on. i swear i've never seen that at a goth/industrial club. there were some live bands as well. one band would play a good song but then the next 3 songs would suck. if they played 3 good songs in a row, i probably would've bought the cd.

then today i went to go have lunch with mi acosadora. i joke that she's my stalker because we recently reconnected when she read my entire blog. yes, the whole thing. now she knows more about me than i do. before having lunch, i went by my mom's to do some laundry but i was running late and couldn't finish the whole thing before lunch. i asked my mom to put them in the dryer when they are done and i'll be back to get them. when i returned, i saw that she had folded them and put them in my basket. i remembered that i just bought several funny shirts, most of a sexual nature. i wonder what the hell she was thinking when she folded them. did she even read them? did she get it? surely she read the shirt on top of the basket: "i'm gay! now show me your tits". i got these for laughs to wear at the clubs but now i don't know if i have the nerve.