SI! SE! PUEDE!

Joe texted us earlier this week. Two friends were coming down from Northern California and needed a place to crash in Los Angeles on their cross country trip to the Democratic National Convention.

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Friday.

It was one of those nights.

No more than 10 peeps tops.

Our apartment.

Drinks, purple, good music, good conversation, video cameras, Mario Kart, Rich Girl [H & O], No Diggity.

These girls -Annie and Samantha - were electric. And it sure was refreshing to be able to weave politics and shit into the conversation as opposed to sitting through yet another conversation of gossip, gossip, gossip, sex, sex, sex, life, work, school sucks.

NO.

Celebrate the good times. Keep ourselves informed, hope for some change, and do the damn thing.

Oh, and they're blogging their cross country, shirt stenclin [done this morning in front of the pad. I got like three shirts! Si! Se! Puede!], nearly 500 stickered volvo drive to the convention and all that happens in between.

Check it out:

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