drove up into a brown cloud yesterday as i approached. the air here is unbelievably polluted but, thankfully, once you're underneath that cloud you can't really see it.
traffic and sprawl are gross as ever. i'd NEVER want to live here.
that being said...
went to a very cute club night last night.
they call it RHONDA.
it happens at guatelinda's - a mexican dance hall on hollywood blvd.
the children pump throwback looks with a heavy dose of irony - leg warmers, side ponytails, nerd glasses, checkered bandanas.
and the music was FIERCE!!!
up until 1 am it was all obscure old disco and electro. i could've counted the songs i knew on one hand and still had some fingers left over. and the dj's were youngsters!!
you were handed a jello shot as you walked in.
at one point they brought a bunch of red balloons onto the dancefloor, later a pinata.
we had a BLAST!
if you're ever in l.a. on a thursday night,
you would want to hit the dancefloor with RHONDA.