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ahream Dispatches from the City of Angels I'm a mystery writer living in and writing about Los Angeles. You can catch my short story, "Running Venice," in the new anthology LAndmarked for Murder. Look for it in bookstores and on Amazon.com now. In the meantime, feel free to poke around. Over at my website you can find even more blog entries than I could fit here, as well as a few other ramblings. Enjoy and come back often. |
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Read/Post Comments (0) Most Recent Twitters: A 3-foot long alligator was found walking down the middle of the street in Venice Beach this morning. I love L.A. In case you were wondering, it is very difficult to get a hummingbird out of your house. They are irrational and prone to hysterics. L.A. Finds: The Nickel Diner on Main between 5th and 6th is a made-to-look-old, throwback of a place that melds into the old downtown and is, at the same time, part of the renaissance. They serve their burgers medium, their soda in bottles and offer all they can to locals in need. Flickr Updates: The second Thursday of every month is the Downtown Art Walk. The galleries stay open late, the restaurants are packed, bands perform on the streets. God, I love L.A. What I'm Reading: Attack of the Unsinkable Rubber Ducks by Christopher Brookmyre What I Talk About When I Talk About Running by Haruki Murakami Want E-Mail Updates? Click here, type your e-mail address into the first field (for public entries) and receive an e-mail note each time a new blog post goes up. (Photo updates, Twitters and "L.A. Finds" features not included. Those you have to swing by and check yourself.) Absolutely, positively no spam. Promise. Other author blogs: Sue Ann Jaffarian Eric Stone Christa Faust Lipstick Chronicles |
2007-04-25 11:17 AM Not really a career I’d considered... Amazon.com believes that I am an aspiring porn star who, frankly, could use a few tips and perhaps stand to lose some weight.
Both alarming and a little insulting, I must admit. Over the past couple of weeks, I have received several oh-so-helpful product recommendations from good ol’ Amazon.com, which have included “How to Make Love Like a Porn Star” by your favorite ’ho and mine Jenna Jameson and a 25% discount off Weight Watchers. Each e-mail goes on to tell me that these recommendations have been carefully selected for yours truly based on my previous purchases, which lately have been running magazines and toys for a children’s hospital. Apparently, My Little Pony = My First Porno. Who knew? I was considering a Muscle & Fitness subscription, but who knows where that could lead. Paranoia is setting in, and yelling, “What the hell is that supposed to mean?!” at my inbox has not been enormously helpful. The monkeys in the machine are profiling me, and I’m not sure I like where it’s going. Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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