Mar 25, 2009 12:59
oh, frisco. i know what you're doing. sure, my fucking ipod died at the beginning of my 45 minute commute and the buses were even more crowded than usual and full of crazies and i am just so pissed at everything right now, but here you are with your clear blue skies and no-coat-just-cardigan breezes as if to say, "hey bitch, i'm not SO bad. you REALLY would rather be walking through a cold pervasive drizzle in portland right now? really?"
i see right through you, san francisco, you crafty bastard. i get your point, though.