Last night I some friends hosted a farewell potluck/cocktail party for me. It was very sweet and fun and, above all, LOUD. Heidi brought me flowers and then Jung went all out and gave me his old iPod. His timing is perfect, because now Andreas and I have days’ worth of music to listen to on our drive up to Seattle this weekend.
My father called me today and said, “How you feeling about it all?” I said, “Uh…” He said, “Well, I guess you probably don’t really know just yet, do you?” He’s right, of course. I have no idea how I feel about it all right now.
I leave Los Angeles tomorrow.
In some sort of painfully cheezy farewell to this painfully cheezy city and all it’s done for me (or not), I offer this painfully cheezy song. Lyrics linked below.
When I, thought I knew you
Thinking, that you were true
I guess I, I couldn’t trust
‘Cause your bluff time is up
‘Cause I’ve had enough
You were, there by my side
Always, down for the ride
But your, joy ride just came down in flames
‘Cause your greed sold me out of shame, mmhmm
After all of the stealing and cheating
You probably think that I hold resentment for you
But, uh uh, oh no, you’re wrong
‘Cause if it wasn’t for all that you tried to do
I wouldn’t know just how capable I am to pull through
So I wanna say thank you
‘Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
It makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
Makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
Oh, ohh
Never, saw it coming
All of, your backstabbing
Just so, you could cash in
On a good thing before I realized your game
I heard, you’re going around
Playing, the victim now
But don’t, even begin
Feeling I’m the one to blame
‘Cause you dug your own grave, uh huh
After all of the fights and the lies
Yes you wanted to harm me but that won’t work anymore
Uh, no more, oh no, it’s over
‘Cause if it wasn’t for all of your torture
I wouldn’t know how to be this way now, and never back down
So I wanna say thank you
‘Cause it makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
Makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter
Made me learn a little bit faster
Made my skin a little bit thicker
It makes me that much smarter
So thanks for making me a fighter
Hey there. I'm Ariel Meadow Stallings, a native Seattleite who's written my way up and down the Left Coast. Electrolicious is where I post daily randomata, but I also write for a living. My first book, Offbeat Bride, was published last year.
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the mighty jimbo
October 17th, 2003 at 6:28 pm
i’m sorry to see you go - i never dig get the chance to meet you for good vegetarian food in LA!
but i figure seattle is way more like home for you than the land of silicone and botox.
on the downside, you can kiss your tan goodbye…
bess
October 17th, 2003 at 11:40 pm
welcome back (soon)!
rebecca
October 18th, 2003 at 11:42 am
good luck with the BIG move Im sure everything will go great!!!
paisley
October 18th, 2003 at 1:25 pm
it makes me smile for you to be heading home
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