I went to Mike Mills'
house the other night because I heard there was a party going down, and I missed the last one, and 2 of my other friends were going. But Deanna kept saying that we were crashing a party, but I was sure that it would be no big deal. I'm not sure if it was or not. It didn't feel like it was. Mark Borthwick
the photographer and film-maker
was going to play music. The always radiant
and beautiful Miranda
was there, as well as Aaron and Amy
. Randomly, there was a group of teenagers
there, who were stoned out of thier minds, (with parental consent!) We were talking in a hallway, when instead of a dog, a young girl
climbed through the doggy door
into the house from the outside. By the way, this was the view of Los Angeles from said outside
. Wonderful. A strange night for all, or maybe just me!
Posted April 10th, 2007 by Strange in a good way.