I was going to say that I will REALLY miss your articles, but alas you'll still be writing for The Stranger - yay! I love your stuff, it's funny. (Things you'll miss about Seattle: the Northgate mall. Bwahaha.)
On another note, I don't know how you could do it. I could never, ever leave Seattle for a someplace as awful as LA.
"Dead-people sun tea" made me spit coffee all over my desk, Lindy, thanks so much.
I suspect LA will give you even more fodder for your own particular turns of phrase than Seattle did. While Seattle has its peculiarities, there's nothing quite like LA-LA-Land.
If I had to live in another city besides Seattle on the west coast it would probably be L.A.... Everything (and everyone) there is such a fun spectacle. Good luck!
Oh, Ms. West. I am not about to pretend that you-in-LA is half as good as you-in-Seattle. How will you read bizarre teen letters to George Harrison to me from Los Angeles?! *cry*
Physical geography does make a difference. As the moss dries and falls off, the writing necessarily will become less NW-inspired and include more in-LA references we won't care about... sigh. Still funny, but not one of us. It was nice having you, for a time. Come back when you learn whatever you seek.
My neice in LA wants to go club-hopping with you. She's 19, a UCLA econ student, very very pretty, and works for a tourism firm. You should hang. Bounce me an email off-web.
No!!!!!!! I have always loved your writing, I mean it was always the one thing I sought out when I opened a new addition. Even though you may still be writing, fuck it, you'll still be writing. Good luck with the trip. Too bad you aren't going down the coast, that trip down through the Joaquin and up the grapevine suckles dog scrote. But it is long enough already.
P.S. Fuck off for this.
P.S.S Just kidding.
P.S.S.S. No, really, just fuck off, me sad.
Can anyone just imagine what the underside of that bathroom carpet must look like? Forget dead people sun tea, just steep that 10-15 minutes in your tea cup.
Normally I would discourage anyone from moving here as it already overcrowded with failed Boston screenwriters and Wisconcin cheesehead rockstar wannabes, but you will be a fine addition to our fair city. Just let us know where to see your writing and be sure to check out/in LuxuriaMusic.com. You'll fit right in.
Hope your skin doesn't crack with dryness, or your lungs burn up with smog poisoning. And oh, the madding crowd and ENDLESS freeways.
No more green trees, blue water or soaring mountains both east and west for you, my dear. We'll miss you in person, even if you're still here with your amazing wit. Hopefully you and Savage can still bicker and squabble like 5 year olds on a 10 hour car trip...
Good luck, Lindy.
What does Charles Mudede call you? Does he not read Slog or The Stranger articles that he doesn't write? Am I taking this seriously when it's an inside joke? If it's an inside joke can someone explain it to me so I am no longer on the outside?
Don't do it! Seriously, L.A. is the bunghole of the universe. I left L.A. to come to Seattle - best decision ever. It is creepy, expensive, and the inhabitants have no souls.
On another note, I don't know how you could do it. I could never, ever leave Seattle for a someplace as awful as LA.
I suspect LA will give you even more fodder for your own particular turns of phrase than Seattle did. While Seattle has its peculiarities, there's nothing quite like LA-LA-Land.
You will be missed. Here's to a success huge enough that we continue to hear from you often.
Wish you the best, love your spidery nylons.
Carpets in the bathroom are a crime, even when they aren't pea green. I'm sorry, Lindy.
My neice in LA wants to go club-hopping with you. She's 19, a UCLA econ student, very very pretty, and works for a tourism firm. You should hang. Bounce me an email off-web.
I give you one year before the first plastic surgery... but please, keep writing!
P.S. Fuck off for this.
P.S.S Just kidding.
P.S.S.S. No, really, just fuck off, me sad.
No more green trees, blue water or soaring mountains both east and west for you, my dear. We'll miss you in person, even if you're still here with your amazing wit. Hopefully you and Savage can still bicker and squabble like 5 year olds on a 10 hour car trip...
Good luck, Lindy.
(LOVE AND MISS YOU ALREADY)