i spent my entire adolescence hating cambria and now i can't get enough of the central coast. every time i leave my heart breaks.

why can't i just love the place that i'm living in?

i think i'm leaning towards santa cruz next year. i need more nature than the concrete jungle and over abundance of fake trees that is san francisco.

i will be the first to admit it: i thoroughly enjoy drunkenly marking my territory throughout the streets of san francisco.

FTW:


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i seriously have so much hate just bottled up inside of my i think i am going to explode. i think i need to meditate, or something. nothing is really even that bad.

i think i am going to buy a bike. cool, no?

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remember remember, the fifth of november!

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www.nanowrimo.org

finally, i will do this.

i feel like i have very little to look forward to. i think i would like to leave everything i know and move to a small town, or somewhere with less sirens, less artificial light, less cars, less people i don't want to be around and less people i never want to see again, less concrete. more raw nature, more sincerity, i'd like to see the stars and ( Read more... )

i am now vegan, which is unfortunate, because the cute, funny boy who used to work at trader joe's that remembered my name when i couldn't remember his works at the ice cream annexation of bi-rite and their soy chocolate ice cream tastes likes shit; i know it and he knows it. not that i liked ice cream in the first place. and the mysterious bearded ( Read more... )