When I told people I was moving to Los Angeles, they all talked about how I would see so many celebrities. Now more than a month in, I have yet to see a celebrity. Yes, I realize I saw the infamous Justin Bieber, but that was a staged encounter. Perhaps I am simply not good at spotting celebrities, but I think it's more about being in the right place at the wrong time. Lauren and I were beginning to wonder where all the celebrities actually were. So as any self-respecting journalist, I did some quality TMZ research. Turns out we seem to be everywhere the celebrities are, only a day or even hours apart.
We missed a run in from recently sprung from jail Lindsey Lohan by a mere day shopping on Melrose Ave. Lauren was very upset about our very close miss of Colbie Caillat on the 3rd Street Promenade in Santa Monica. Evidently we were there on the exact same night, but did not happen to cross paths.
I am beginning to wonder if there are actually celebrities in Los Angeles! I am sure someday when I least expect it, I will see Reese Witherspoon strolling the streets of Brentwood. In the time being though, I am not entirely convinced I live in the land of the rich and famous.
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