Blogger Laura Lark gets more than she bargained for when she stops by the Hotel Chelsea lobby for the free WiFi.
Am sitting in the lobby of the Hotel Chelsea (it's the only place I can get WiFi), and the place is just so damned colorful I feel like I'm in a Jim Jarmusch film. First there's this guy who's apparently got an audition somewhere, and he wants everyone in earshot (and out of earshot) to know it, because he keeps shouting about all kinds of dumb shit, like reading scripts, and how John Travolta is a Scientologist and what bullshit that is.
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