So we were super duper craving salted caramel ice cream and Peddlers has vegan ice cream so we trekked (Ubered. Who are we kidding?) All the way to Peddlers and were SO DISSAPOINTED IT WASNT EVEN FUNNY. They had ONE vegan flavor that was indeed NOT salted caramel but rather chocolate orange (YO. Stap trying to combine chocolate and fruit. It aint NEVER gonna happen). We felt akward doe because we invited out friend Kristen who had two midterms the next day and we were just waiting around deciding where we should go instead. Bigg Chill? Milkys? Nah too far away. Our friend Kristen wanted to get back and we kept apologizing at how awkward this trip to get ice cream had become #thatveganlifedoe #chocolateorange #ew

BUT THEN, it got even BETTER. Some random lady finds this stray adorable white puppy and by-accidentally lets it run into the street and it literally almost got hit by a truck and we were almost seriously traumatized when finally she grabbed the puppy and we spent the next hour trying to find a shelter to come pick it up, while also trying not to offend the women by asking her if it was her dog, while also apologizing to Kristen about how awkward this trip to get ice cream was, while also trying to find another place to go, while also calling a bunch of shelters. TWAS A VERY INTRESTING NIGHT. The result of two vegan problems: 1. Not liking the only vegan ice cream flavor 2. wanting to save a lost puppy #thatveganlifedoe (I think both Ali and Kristen just wanted to get the fuck out of that part of downtown los angeles, but Olie and I were like “NO! THIS IS OUR VEGAN DUTY!”)

Gotta love that vegan life doe. Anyways, so Kristen bought ice cream while we waited and said it was mediocre. And the only cool thing about this place is that the ice cream is churned by an employee riding a bike. Hence, Peddlers Creamery. But it kinda felt like walking in on someones personal workout. Like we would be enjoying our ice cream  (which we didnt. I’m being hypothetical) while we watched someone labor to make it. IDK, i didn’t really vibe with the concept at all. But it could have just been my bitterness from them only having chocolate orange vegan ice cream #fuckallayal

Anyways, we tied the dog up to a tree and called an animal shelter to pick it up and then dropped Kristen off at USC and then went to Urth Cafe to make up for that confusing night. Imma go call to see if the shelter picked up the dog. K peace y’all