First I would like to give a shout to Official Good Stock on their pop-up shop and party on Saturday, congratulation. Sorry I couldn't make it out, family duties. Also, congrats to Leonardo Dicaprio for finally winning an Oscar.
Now back to the program. I can easily call Sunday's adventure "The Longest First Date Ever." I normally don't like to be so intimate with someone without having an option to escape when I feel uncomfortable. But that was not the case yesterday. Everything felt normal, like we knew each other, it could be the mutual friends or the same interest in art and music that connected us. Could be something more deeper than that. I am surprised by the fact that we hardly listened to any music on our way up. We talked the own time, I don't even do that with my day ones nowadays. . I cruised up to Corona to meet up with Andrew from Bloody Gums Gallery to pick up my photos from the last art show I had in Pomona then me and Tricia headed out west to Anaheim Packing District. It was our first time there and everything I knew was from photos on Instagram. I didn't even know what Packing District is! First on my list was to get a Popbar. One they look beautiful! Second, they look delicious, and they are! Gave me a fucking orgasm! While enjoying my Popbar on the second deck, I look down on all the people eating food down below and I notice Poutine! Poutine from The Kroft! Rushed downstairs and ordered us one to share since we still need our appetite for more food. And damn it was good!!