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hey all.
the 4th was fun. i climbed up to burnell heights with a friend and we watched - not the major fireworks off of north beach, that would be lame - but rather the fireworks that all the people in the mission and the projects were lighting off their porches and in the middle of the street. it was seriously like a war zone trying to get up there, someone fired a rocket like two feet from my head directly into a telephone cable. oh dear.
my brother and i went to get breakfast this morning, cuz we havent had a fridge in a week now, and we found a couch someone had kicked to the curb. my brother was already like an hour late for work, so i carried it back to the apartment myself. i mean it wasnt that heavy but fuck we live on one of the biggest hills in the city, on the 3rd floor. gimme a break.
now i'm just bumming around listening to thriller and billie jean.
michael jackson. fuck yeah.
well off to explore i guess, armed only with a bike and a sense of the absurd.
talk to yinz all later. :)
the 4th was fun. i climbed up to burnell heights with a friend and we watched - not the major fireworks off of north beach, that would be lame - but rather the fireworks that all the people in the mission and the projects were lighting off their porches and in the middle of the street. it was seriously like a war zone trying to get up there, someone fired a rocket like two feet from my head directly into a telephone cable. oh dear.
my brother and i went to get breakfast this morning, cuz we havent had a fridge in a week now, and we found a couch someone had kicked to the curb. my brother was already like an hour late for work, so i carried it back to the apartment myself. i mean it wasnt that heavy but fuck we live on one of the biggest hills in the city, on the 3rd floor. gimme a break.
now i'm just bumming around listening to thriller and billie jean.
michael jackson. fuck yeah.
well off to explore i guess, armed only with a bike and a sense of the absurd.
talk to yinz all later. :)