"Shall we put that in a bag?" someone asked.
"No way," she said, "we're wearing it out."
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And we shot along the street in a gigantic lime green prom dress that swirled and swooshed and crinkled. And people in their LA way looked sideways as they walked past and tried to figure out what we were doing, because here you just assume everyone's a movie star - no one in a giant green dress is ever on their way to the prom here because it's weird and magic here. And sometime's the magic is awful and oppressive and sometimes it's not.
"I don't live in LA, in my head," Fairuza says, "I live in my house." And everything seemed suddenly real and it all made sense
And people in Lost Angeles are eating radiation pills with their latte's and half a world away the Earth has cracked apart and people are fighting governments for their lives and things swirl out of control. And in a world where we're all so much closer to the things that go wrong there's a green dress that someone wore to a prom and hopefully they had a good time, because it's the sort of dress people are supposed to have a good time in.
Do something good today.
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