I was feeling particularly disconnected with the city today. I know exactly why: I had logged time on realtor.com again, pretending to move into beautiful houses in great neighbourhoods with award-winning schools and paying half as much for my mortgage as I do on rent.
When I came home from work tonight my brother-in-law had forwarded me this link. If you don’t know LA, read this and you’ll understand. If you do know LA, read this, because you get it. Do whatever you want. It doesn’t matter. No one cares.