It's 73 outside - feels like 73 and not a cloud in the sky. Beautiful day. I just said, "hello", to three different people - two guys and a woman - outside my office on Santa Monica Blvd. Do you think ONE of them said, "hello", back?
No. Nothing. One of the guys I even met earlier as he had an appointment with someone at my company. All total, I said, "hello", to 10 people on the streets of LA - all walks of life - and I got one person to say, "hi", back. He had a walking disability. So, from that I deduce that the only people in Los Angeles - on this day - willing to muster up a simple, "hello", are people with some type of handicap because it's those people who feel extremely fortunate in life - they understand first-hand what it's like when life dishes you shite.
Efing LA. God does that piss me off.
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