Canine Social Club

Isn't your life so much better knowing places like this exist?

Photo shoot at Venice Beach

We went to Venice Beach. It was raining. Hard. We walked up and down the beach and saw about 8 Medical Marijuana Places, all of whom were trying really hard to get us in, by any means possible, either rapping, and just letting us know it's $40 to get legalized. I am really confused how these places are allowed to operate. Oh well.

Oh yes, and people sell ecstasy and advertise! What a strange place.

Mouse Murderer

So this morning I was walking down the stairs and I thought what I saw was a clump of hair (gross I know, but I live with four other girls and there are hair balls frequently in the washing machine etc.). When I looked a little closer, I realized it was a mouse, but it looked like a fake mouse so I thought one of my roommates was playing a joke. I looked really closely at it for about 2 minutes and it didn't move, so I assumed it was fake, and decided since I wasn't scared enough for the prank to be worth it to whomever pulled it, I would leave their mouse there for another roommate to be terrified of, which I'm sure would have happened. An hour or so later I heard a loud rustling in my bedroom. I looked over, and sitting next to a toiletry case, and a sweatshirt that was on the ground, was the mouse! So what did I do? I put a plastic bag on my hand, walked over to him and grabbed him. He tried to run away into the sleeve of my sweatshirt on the ground, but I grabbed his tail and pulled him out by it. I was surprisingly calm and serene while all of this was going on. I went to take him out to my backyard to let him live out the remainder of his mouse days, but then I realized, he got in here somehow, whats to stop him from vacationing at the Casa de Alyssa again? So I made the decision to throw him (think baseball pitcher) into the irrigation ditch that runs right next to my house. So unless mice can swim in relatively fast moving canals, I am now a mouse murderer.

Pink's

When me and Colin decided to go to LA for spring break I knew I wanted to go to Pink's!It's a hot dog stand in Hollywood that claims "The World's Best Chili Dog" and so from day 1 of the planning process we knew Pink's was a must see/eat. Every time we would talk about California we would yell "Pink's"!!!

I was also there, I was just playing photographer. The food was delicious and I would definitely go back next time.

This may not be visible, but when we left Pink's there was a minute left on the meter! So happy!