La fucking Mirada

At the Starbucks by BIOLA. There are some weird motherfuckers here. This guy with a pony tail and goatee sitting outside playing guitar (who sits outside a Starbucks in La fucking Mirada playing guitar?) He's talking to this family about how easy playing guitar is, how it's about "weaving a sonic tapestry." What a douche.

All these sexually repressed college students.

My friend Adam was telling me about this Christian bachelor party he went to. He described it as "repressed and weirdly homoerotic." A bunch of Christian philosophy minors.

Christian culture is so strange. I'd like to write a novel or a memoir about church culture--about a family in the midst of it.