No Sauce, No Tip
Friday, August 13, 2010
About once a year, I hang out with Leigh-Anne. We took the subway to different parts of LA. It's an unspoken rule that the metro-rail/ subway is free. After venturing around LA, we decided to kill time (and by "time", I mean virtual zombies) by playing Resident Evil 4 (which was fun because I have some sort of anger issue towards humanity) before going to the midnight premier of Scott Pilgrim vs the World.
Pictures:

Old inside joke.

Trying to find the subway entrance, when it was practically right across the street.

Walking through Echo Park. Some woman taking a nap with questionable stains on her sweat pants.

Inside the train, obviously.

A homeless man we took pictures with in front of Union Station. He's really nice.

Chinatown. This store had some pretty bitchin' stuff.

In the same store. This is some 007/spy weapon. Amazing!

I guess this is my appreciation for architecture.
Labels: Adventure
No Sauce, No Tip
POSTED ON Friday, August 13, 2010 AT 9:11 PM \\
About once a year, I hang out with Leigh-Anne. We took the subway to different parts of LA. It's an unspoken rule that the metro-rail/ subway is free. After venturing around LA, we decided to kill time (and by "time", I mean virtual zombies) by playing Resident Evil 4 (which was fun because I have some sort of anger issue towards humanity) before going to the midnight premier of Scott Pilgrim vs the World.
Pictures:

Old inside joke.

Trying to find the subway entrance, when it was practically right across the street.

Walking through Echo Park. Some woman taking a nap with questionable stains on her sweat pants.

Inside the train, obviously.

A homeless man we took pictures with in front of Union Station. He's really nice.

Chinatown. This store had some pretty bitchin' stuff.

In the same store. This is some 007/spy weapon. Amazing!

I guess this is my appreciation for architecture.
Labels: Adventure