Back to School
My laptop died on Monday. It happened when I got back into NYC from Montauk. Too bad, because I was beyond amped to blog and post all my news about ‘celebrity central’ – Montauk. Seriously, when I got my morning coffee at the local breakfast place Joni’s I was in line squeezed in between a ‘no makeup’ Julie Ann Moore and Mary Kate Olsen and one other actress that I cannot remember the name of.
However, Obnoxious Apple computer failure made me spend 4 hours downtown in Soho, NYC in the Apple Store – and I’m sad to say: without any results. I felt like Carrie Bradshaw when Aidan messed with her MAC and it gave her a ‘sad face’. Except in my case there was no Aidan. No, just a lot of Apple guys in blue t-shirts, with G4 iphones in hand, pulling on their tight Acne Jeans, sporting trés white sneakers talking about ‘mother boards’ and asking me questions about left and right clicks on my computer.
‘Dude! this is a MAC. It doesn’t do right or left clicks.’ Did I just say ‘dude’..?? God, I’ve really settled in California. So sorry, but when in Rome.. act like Romans ….
Anyways, there I sat… In the Apple Store in Soho still wearing my beachy outfit: tunic, hotpants, bikini, LVbag, vintage cowboy boots and sweaty as hell dreaming about pasta and rosé at Bar Piti. NYC was a 100 farenheit that day so a girl gotta get her beverages straight. And Mr… Hell, I cannot remember his name told me that ‘they were taking my baby in’ and he gave me a piece of paper slash a receipt to hold on to. Great! it’s been 5 days now and no laptop in sight. No phone calls, no delivery, no nothing…. This is almost like anticipating a phone call or text message from the guy you met last week at Rose Bar (when in NYC) or Chateau Marmont (when in LA). And not getting anything. Nada! Niente!
How sad…!!
But when I got into LA Thurday morning I dug out my old MAC from the closet and tried to blog on it. Haha. Damn it’s slow, but so far it sort of works.
Here’s a couple of shots from last nights endeavors at my fave Thursday spot Bardot:
Fashion; Object, Chanel, Vintage, Forever 21
the inevitable cab shot…
Why wear a shirt when you can go bare chested…?
Tanya living it up!
Nails and beer match. Detail voyeur baby!
Love the jacket!
Bob Marley’s son chilling after performance
Marc from Chateau always cracks jokes
The fabulous LP after performing
Tanya and I toying around with the ‘Pigs in Space Look’…





















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