my internal clock is so effed up, i don’t know whether to “scratch my watch or wind my butt” (can you name that quote without the use of google?).

spent 2 days in LA…got to catch up with my really good friend KING SOLOMON and the home slice CURTAINS.

*if i keep traveling like this, i swear VLADIMIR will have issues with women

*he tried to stop me from packing…

*as soon as you get to travel for work, you’re alone and tired 🙁 not fun.

*the bath tub was so big i almost drowned.

DINNER WITH BEN aka KING SOLOMON in DOWNTOWN LA

(i miss you friend!)

*work station

*sorbet!

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DAY 2

“BABY BENZ & BAGS FROM CHANEL” – ME and CURTAINS (ROB’ERE couldn’t help but rent the BENZ)

*i am addicted.

*brunch at SWINGERS.

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i’m back in dirty, cold ass, rotten NEW YORK CITY and i couldn’t be happier.