{"id":110,"date":"2001-06-18T11:08:14","date_gmt":"2001-06-18T19:08:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/?p=110"},"modified":"2009-08-15T22:10:44","modified_gmt":"2009-08-16T06:10:44","slug":"bang-bang","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/2001\/06\/18\/bang-bang\/","title":{"rendered":"Bang, bang"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>i bummed my first cigarette last night, but i didn&#8217;t smoke it. i got it for joel, who was too shy to ask his fellow addicts, standing in the cloud of nicotine outside.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;it&#8217;ll make a good story for your website,&#8221; he said.<\/p>\n<p>so, there you go. wasn&#8217;t that good?<\/p>\n<div align=\"center\">*<\/div>\n<p><i>we need to stop meeting like this,<\/i> i thought, later on in the club, but the words didn&#8217;t come out of my mouth.<!--i saw michael, again, at bang! i shouldn't be surprised, because it was radiohead night and he's all about that band. funny, how we're on the same wavelength, yet we never had much to talk about.--> so i smiled, hoping he&#8217;d notice, but i&#8217;m not sure if he did.<\/p>\n<p>that&#8217;s when i knew i&#8217;d lived here a while: i keep running into people i know.<!--or, in some cases, i am seen but not approached. *cough* mark. ew. creepy.--> shane at the dresden, armita at the coffee table, gina at the nuwilshire. how LA of me.<\/p>\n<div align=\"center\">*<\/div>\n<p>&#8220;hollywood is so trashy,&#8221; i told joel, driving down the boulevard past midnight. in the movies, you see red carpets and the hollywood sign. in the city, you see neon lights and dilapidated buildings.<\/p>\n<p>at the corner, street punks sat in a row on the dirty pavement. a matching set of girls walked by.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;i hate you johnny,&#8221; yelled the girl in tan suede.<br \/>\n&#8220;come here,&#8221; he beckoned.<br \/>\n&#8220;no, <b>you<\/b> come <b>here<\/b>,&#8221; she shouted back. &#8220;why do i always have to come to you?&#8221;<br \/>\nshe stopped yards away, waiting for him to come, but he never did.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>i bummed my first cigarette last night, but i didn&#8217;t smoke it. i got it for joel, who was too shy to ask his fellow addicts, standing in the cloud of nicotine outside. &#8220;it&#8217;ll make a good story for your website,&#8221; he said. so, there you go. wasn&#8217;t that good? * we need to stop [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/110"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=110"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/110\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1312,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/110\/revisions\/1312"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=110"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=110"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=110"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}