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I don't know if you remember an entry from mine about a girl that walks past my window with a black parasol, white skin, black tats and hides her face, she walks by daily and vanishes????? well I finally met her.... here's what happened.... (thanks for reading me!)

Okay... here's from my section... I NEED COUNSELING ASAP... so there's this girl who walks past my window almost every day. She walks down Laurel Canyon and she carries a black parasol to protect her from the sun. She has milk white skin, the most amazing black ink tatoos, granny boots and Big Sunglasses... and for a year now... I never see her face! She hides it! Kickin, well cut body and always a parasol or umbrella hiding her face.

So when I sit at my desk... she walks past... all different hours so I'm never ready and sometimes she's already passed when I notice her. I grab my shoes and keys and run out on the street... and she's gone! VANISHED! One time, I was driving to my apartment and I saw her crossing the street, so I drove past my apartment and hit the first side street, hung a U-hee... and GONE AGAIN! SO she lives close or walks fast or has mystical powers! I showed her to my friends while driving, but I didn't want to stop that time with a girl in the car... so now this goth princess who vanishes has become known amongst my friends as "MYSTERY GIRL".

Last Tuesday it happened again! I was typing my script and boom, corner of my eye... MYSTERY GIRL walks past my window... grab keys and tear it out to the street.... too late she must've caught the light cause she's already halfway to Ventura Blvd.

Later, I go food shopping. I'm at Trader Joes and it's so crowded I can't find a space in the lot, I have to park on Ventural Blvd. I do my shopping and hope to catch a good fight in the parking lot.... STUDIO CITY TRADER JOES has the best parking lot fights in the history of automobiles.... but that's another story. SO I load my car in the front seat and wait to pull out. Ventura Blvd is like 5 lanes of traffic there so I have to wait for the light when I SEE HER!!! Diagnol corner, white skin, black dress, sunglasses, NO PARASOL!!!!

I throw it in drive, but lots of traffic... I wait for it to clear and boom I'm heading for Radford & Ventura, but when I get there... she's gone again. So I hook the left, down Radford past the CBS Studio lot... no MYSTERY GIRL!!! I go back up the corner of Ventura & Radford.... still no MYSTERY GIRL! I turn left and BOOM... she steps out of a store! She's walking north on Ventura (Obviously at this point you can see I have Obcessive Compulsive Disorder and too much free time on my hands.)

I decide to cut her off at the pass and pull into the parking lot at Subway and stop on the driveway blocking her path! I GOT HER... until there are two cars behind me honking their horns to pull out... shes about three feet away and I can't yell or anything so I have to pull out on to the boulevard!

NEVER SAY DIE!

Bonzai, I hook the car around the corner onto Colfax, hook a series of U-hees and boom... I got her! She's crossing the bridge over the LA River on Colfax and there's construction... so she's headed right for me.

I think she must have saw the car because as she gets closer, she suddenly stops and starts to go through her purse. Probably getting the pepper spray, but I gotta stand my ground! She's next to my car and yell "HEY".... she keeps walking acting like she doesn't hear me.... "WAIT, I have to meet you! You walk past my window everyday with a parasol and all this amazing ink! Even my friends know you, we call you Mystery Girl! I had to meet you your beautiful." She says "Thank you" in this very sexy voice through black black lipstick lips. She starts to walk away. "WAIT! What's your name?" and she says back Mareen (probably spelled Marin) I tell her "Nice to finally meet you. I'll be talking to you next time you past my window. She smiles and says "Good", but before she walks away I notice her body is hotter then I thought. She's wearing a black tube top and a black long ripped up dress and I can see ALL her tats! Written across her stomach is the word "VAMPIRE"....mmmmmm.... I dated one before... I did... in NYC, she had fangs and all and we met in strange places to do strange things, but she also got on a heroin habit after we dated... so maybe this VAMPIRE girl... might not be a good idea.... but NYC Vampire girl was a lot of fun... I could've done without the FANGS (I shit you not) at certain times, but I liked the RED EYE Contact lenses...

I know my imagination runs wild, but this could lead to some valuable insight or RESEARCH cause my latest endeavor is writing a script about zombies and vampires... life imitates art? Freudian shit? Insanity? Maybe! Either way I am off next week.... and will be prepared to be charming as I sit in my window watching for Vampire tatooed parasol girl! Maybe I should wear a cape? Nah I'd look like John Candy in a Zorro costume!

Maybe I just need to chase a better brand of women???? Dating vampires can be a big pain in the neck, but so are mortal women.... we'll see... to be continued... most definitely!