City Lust

I want to have a torrid love affair with the city of Los Angeles.

And I don't mean its inhabitants.

I want to love this place. I *enjoy* a few things ... but nothing has helped me overcome the bland sea of BMWs, Lexus and Mercedes. Or those days where you can taste the air. Well, less taste and more chew. The way Santa Monica beach smells like a Port-A-Potty. Or the plastic people and wild materialism. The inflated sense of self entitlement. The good, but never amazing food.

I've been here for over two years now.

Hurry up, LA. Seduce me.