I woke up the other day at approximately 9 am, I had to get ready in about ten minutes because Elliot wanted to get to bart STAT! We went to San Francisco for the DC tour, of course it was cancelled. AWESOME. I didn't get to see Greg Myers or Stevie Williams (FUCK THAT). So we just walked around pretty much every inch of the city. Chinatown of course, Embarcadero, we went to Hubba Hideout to buy crack from the bums. Larry Flynt's Hustler club, "Insert Cheesy Italian Man's Name Here"'s Steps. Everything. I love hanging out with that kid.
Then I decided to take some pictures of myself because I am hella.sick.tight.cool like that.
.Make fun if you desire I don't give a fuck.
My parents are gone this weekend, yeah that means FUN BY MYSELF. Because nobody wants to hang out with me. FAN-FUCKING-TASTIC!
Going to the movies tonight, Denise hates me so she doesn't want to come. Great. And she is leaving in two days for a week, guess that means more of sitting on my ass and being un-productive. What a great life I lead.