corner of Robinson & Fifth - pics-
There, on a corner, lies the Starbucks that I may have very well bought the most drinks at. That one or one of the ones in Solana Beach could probably put it to a challenge.
I'm starting to get scared. Really scared. My previous plans for this summer were not singular plans and without little opportunity to say a word the other person involved decided all of a sudden to take those plans and crumple them up like a piece of paper fill with worthless words and throw them in the trash. I guess that's where I belong in the eyes of some people. Whatever. In time, I will forget. . .
It will be very sad to leave this place. Very sad. I love San Diego. I love Hillcrest. I love shopping along the coast in Solana Beach and Encinitas and Leucadia. I love the Pacific Ocean. I love Sunset Cliffs Dr. or Blvd. or whatever it is. I love Bronx Pizza and The Candy Depot. Hamburger Mary's and the Re-Up store on the corner of 6th and....can't remember.
In the coming month, I will try and start taking a lot more pictures. Was lacking a camera yesterday when I hung out with a new friend named, Heather, in Banker's Hill and Hillcrest, but she had one handy. Fish eye lense attached as well so we were able to grab a few neat pictures. A few I took. Mostly some she took.
I am going to start capturing some pictures of my favorite places before I leave though.
Heather fidgeting.
A tree on the corner of Fifth and Robinson. Across from the Starbucks. I loved how the light shining through the tiny leaves was like tiny stars. Tree stars. Lots of them. It was pretty. Whatever.
Me.
Woo.
Hoo.
At Starbucks. Funny. NOT the one we had just passed a block earlier. We chose to walk one extra block instead. Washington & Fifth. They aren't as bad about their Starbucks placement here as they are in NYC though.
Cute n stuff...
I've passed and noticed this painted electric box very often. It's up there as a favorite out of all the ones around.
Noticed this little hidden painted part for the first time though yesterday. Too bad I hadn't noticed it a week ago. I really could have used the luck then...but it was nice finding it yesterday as well.....
I touch my ass at random:
I'm a fan of the big red doors at St. Paul's parish. Although the fish eye makes this door look not so big. But it is. I will soon show you. Oh, I'm also a fan of fake energy as well.
This door. It's probably judging me though....
St. Paul's Cathedral's steps staring beyond to Banker's Hill:
Chinese food for dinner.....mmmmm.....
Wow. I'm so fucking fake. I'm so unhappy right now and yet I write these stupid, fucking cheesy little lines and captions! I find myself saying stupid hypocritical things online to try and make people feel better......
There is so much I want to get upset about. I should get upset about...it's going to get all pent up in me and then suddenly, I'll face the reality of it all and just implode. So much I need to talk about and get off my chest but I'd rather just ignore.....
Fuck.
Angels & Airwaves forthcoming cd is really, really enjoyable. I love it. Thank you, H.
Other than that, fuck. That's all I have to say. FUCK.
I'm starting to get scared. Really scared. My previous plans for this summer were not singular plans and without little opportunity to say a word the other person involved decided all of a sudden to take those plans and crumple them up like a piece of paper fill with worthless words and throw them in the trash. I guess that's where I belong in the eyes of some people. Whatever. In time, I will forget. . .
It will be very sad to leave this place. Very sad. I love San Diego. I love Hillcrest. I love shopping along the coast in Solana Beach and Encinitas and Leucadia. I love the Pacific Ocean. I love Sunset Cliffs Dr. or Blvd. or whatever it is. I love Bronx Pizza and The Candy Depot. Hamburger Mary's and the Re-Up store on the corner of 6th and....can't remember.
In the coming month, I will try and start taking a lot more pictures. Was lacking a camera yesterday when I hung out with a new friend named, Heather, in Banker's Hill and Hillcrest, but she had one handy. Fish eye lense attached as well so we were able to grab a few neat pictures. A few I took. Mostly some she took.
I am going to start capturing some pictures of my favorite places before I leave though.
Heather fidgeting.
A tree on the corner of Fifth and Robinson. Across from the Starbucks. I loved how the light shining through the tiny leaves was like tiny stars. Tree stars. Lots of them. It was pretty. Whatever.
Me.
Woo.
Hoo.
At Starbucks. Funny. NOT the one we had just passed a block earlier. We chose to walk one extra block instead. Washington & Fifth. They aren't as bad about their Starbucks placement here as they are in NYC though.
Cute n stuff...
I've passed and noticed this painted electric box very often. It's up there as a favorite out of all the ones around.
Noticed this little hidden painted part for the first time though yesterday. Too bad I hadn't noticed it a week ago. I really could have used the luck then...but it was nice finding it yesterday as well.....
I touch my ass at random:
I'm a fan of the big red doors at St. Paul's parish. Although the fish eye makes this door look not so big. But it is. I will soon show you. Oh, I'm also a fan of fake energy as well.
This door. It's probably judging me though....
St. Paul's Cathedral's steps staring beyond to Banker's Hill:
Chinese food for dinner.....mmmmm.....
Wow. I'm so fucking fake. I'm so unhappy right now and yet I write these stupid, fucking cheesy little lines and captions! I find myself saying stupid hypocritical things online to try and make people feel better......
There is so much I want to get upset about. I should get upset about...it's going to get all pent up in me and then suddenly, I'll face the reality of it all and just implode. So much I need to talk about and get off my chest but I'd rather just ignore.....
Fuck.
Angels & Airwaves forthcoming cd is really, really enjoyable. I love it. Thank you, H.
Other than that, fuck. That's all I have to say. FUCK.