Report from the front lines: First excursion to a wi fi coffee shop in Hollywood

Sitting here with my friend Libby as she sucks through cigarettes like they aren't making them any more, while enjoying an overpriced iced coffee drink. There is a hemp-clad girl in the corner, sitting Indian style doing some sort of meditation. There is a sleazy looking hipster guy conducting what appears to be an interview at the corner table with two REALLY young girls who may have just gotten off of the bus from middle America...the whole scene smacks of "...we were young and needed the money."

There is an angst-addled, man in black type furiously typing at his Mac while devouring an everything bagel...apparently he thinks the harder he types the better that screenplay will read.
The girl working at the counter looks like if she has to see this scene replayed one more time she is going to come in with an assault rifle and put EVERYONE out of their misery.

This ain't no Canoga Park...soundtrack provided by Aesop Rock w/John Darnielle of the Mountain Goats

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