Parking can be a lil challenge for this place, since it is residential. It was a cold night, but it didn't compare to my previous experience in vegas a week ago. 39 degrees wasn't so bad at all. The entrance stretched out to the back. Walked through the alley and into the red brick building accompanied by two of my coworkers. We were waiting on 3 more. I kept thinking why did I wear this dress tonight...
I glance at some old men who started to stare, looking up and down as they sip their drink. "Creepy..."-me
I walked a little more to my right and wait by the wall. All of a sudden this guy walks up to me and almost seemed like he wanted to say something, but then he just walked away. Relief* yes.
I looked around, feeling a little weary from todays events and I felt very much sober around the drunk people. A guy and girl walks in. Both try to start a conversation. All I hear is yelling. The music was so loud. I wondered how can anyone have a decent conversation at a loud bar. I'd have no voice at the end of the conversation..night...
Coda was crowded and not interesting at the moment...we headed out to go eat. Kitchen 24 was our next stop.
Hollywood on weekends were very lively, full of youth, rebellion, free-spirited...in other words, a good time. California girls dress to impress and no matter how cold it was, they still had that little dress on.
I usually order a water and a meal to go with my late dinner. I ordered the tangerine chicken wings with carrots and blue cheese dip. it's an appetizer, but its enough for my petite self. There, we engaged in random conversation and questions about my own life were asked. I learned more about each one of them and enjoyed their company. The dj above had britney spears and tupac in the mix, just to name a few. Soon enough the food disappeared and the night was still young...but my feet didn't think so.
Ecco ultra lounge a block down. Ultra ECO -FRIENDLY!
Skippin lines, "Mario" was the word! And ladies were free tonight. Not dressed for the occasion, my girls and I are always in the mood to dance. So we danced til we couldn't dance no more. I was sober and very aware of everything around me. Lots of light in this place, I noticed more faces. I wondered why most girls didn't fix their face tonight and why most guy want to look like, "the situation"...just his hair. Not face.
Some young lookin' hispanic boy kept backing into me while he danced. "What the heck, man!?"
--oof.
Valet took a while. My feet, my body were pissed off. I was in quiet mode then. I was grossed out by some fat girls walkin barefooted on the sidewalks of hollywood that night. Ladies...please don't take your shoes off and walk on these filthy streets. Infectious diseases are everywhere!
230am-39 degrees. Dennys @ the Wiltern.
Dennys is our best friend when it comes to food late into the night or drunk nights in need of refreshment and soberness. I had a rootbeer float. After 15 minutes
...I wondered how I drank 80% of the float and where did it go....
It was a good day.
*Zzzzzzzzzzzzz
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