Everyone in LA is really into astrology. And I mean really. I’ve been asked my sign more times in the last month than in the first 20-(mm-mm) years of my life.
The funny thing is, everyone is so certain that they can guess what mine is. “Are you a Libra?” “You’re a Gemini, aren’t you?” “You must be a Leo.” No, no, and no.
People’s assurance of astrology’s authenticity is so foreign to me. People out here treat it as if they’re asking what your blood type is. It’s strangely amusing and bizarre. That’s Southern California for ya. Must be the heat.