ahh. back to the live journal once again. so i'm in portland now and i realize how fucking gay a city can actually become when you leave white people to their own devices. they've done a really good job keeping out them minorities with trivial burocratic laws... so anyway, enough of my bickering. it's actually the most beautifulest city i've ever been in. the streets are laid out perfectly and public transportation is really good. everyone is really friendly and there's like no crime. so i'm gonna start stabbing people at random. i don't really have any friends, a job, or a place to live. but whatevs, i'll just sleep in the park when sarah kicks me out her house in a week. i need to work on my resume because they won't hire you if you're not perfectly qualified to wash dishes.
here's a pic of sarah's house
and here's a pic i took of portland from a bridge i biked over
so today i biked everywhere looking for a bike that i can build myself. i went to this place "the recyclery," it was probably the cheapest bike place i could find. i ended up meeting that kid ben sauce. he didnt really know me that well, so i had to remind him who i was. anyway, he told me that no one in portland has an actual bike project for the poor. they just have bikes to sell to rich people. pretty gay. the cheapest bike i found there was like 250 bucks. fuck that bull shit.
to sum up portland. what makes portland cool makes it suck really bad. i'm not gonna be here very long.